Simon Vincent, is the friend I found on Facebook.
Said like that, it looks stupid and it is not very serious, but me it makes me laugh. Our first contacts were simple virtual trade in the comments of the Facebook page of a mutual friend. There are only three or four months, we dirtied the wall with our Keuveun delusions that lead nowhere, just for fun to do. And it is the fault Maxym Ringuette ™! He started it! Then we started chatting and texting is. And as we Maxym and I got along with him, we thought it would be good in person. He was invited to spend a weekend at home. I asked him if he was sure to trust strangers, I said that I was perhaps a real serial killer, but the warning did not discouraged come meet us, and then he would also benefit to the knowledge of our Keuveun as it turned out that those two did not know that much, really. They had crossed only once, but you just have to see once and for becoming friends on Facebook, you already know ...
Vincent Simon, the young man who shut his mouth at any old whiners who claims that young people today are rude and / or have lost the true meaning of family values. He is courteous and nice (a rare quality that I appreciate), and it seems he loves and respects his family and friends (I had the chance to observe The Vincent Simon in the wild more than once). (It looks perfect, but it surely has hidden defects, otherwise I suspect him of being an android.) But what really impressed me, like "woah, it throws me to the ground and I can no longer close my mouth or my zoeils "is when he began to fold the sheets in which he stayed during his first weekend at home: he FOLD A FITTED SHEET. Not curled up there, FOLDED, perfectly folded. I still can not. I do not even think it was possible to do this. How long have I left myself although the idea of folding a fitted sheet, I just squeak it in a pile without remorse on a shelf in my closet. But when I saw him do that too cleverly, I immediately wanted to marry her. What a man.
Anyway, it now forms a couple with adorabe Keuveun when I get married in another life.
Vincent Simon has managed to convince me to visit him at his home in the suburbs in a green field, tomorrow, even if the temperature makes me stay holed up in my bunker costs moderately. Seeing that I hesitated to move, he convinced me with three things: video games, air conditioning, swimming pool. Basically, that's all I 've done for days squatting in Maxym. And it will go on, except that I will be with Maxym, Simon and Vincent Keuveun! Wuhu! We're going to drink sodas at Pop's! Like
summer.
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