Welcome to Mr. 2017’s house!

“Come on. Be fast. We are already very late. I don’t want to spend my whole day standing in a queue just to talk to someone I don’t even want to see the face of.” His friend came running from his house, with a bouquet in his hand. Pointing out to that bouquet, the other…

I wish-said Nancy!

A huge art gallery Beautifully embellished with amusing masterpieces, Hordes of trippers Admiring the depth of marvels increases, With each passing chef d’oeuvre My heartbeat touches the zenith of its ceiling,