my mother is estrusing at the decamara of a black man who came next door, matsumoto mari.
Jacques, a foreigner, moved to the condominium where he lived with his son. He taught my son English, but suddenly I saw his black decamara. Since then, Decamara has been stuck in her head. Then, he shook himself with his own decamara and a horseback riding position. And if Jack asks me to write for a virgin black boy who lives with him...