Two girls were sitting in a coffee shop.
First: “My boyfriend, poor soul……lost everything in business.”
Second: “Good lord, you must be worried.”
First: “Oh yes, I keep worrying....after my marriage who is he going to confide in and share his sorrows with!"
First: “My boyfriend, poor soul……lost everything in business.”
Second: “Good lord, you must be worried.”
First: “Oh yes, I keep worrying....after my marriage who is he going to confide in and share his sorrows with!"