You all have, the easier work, you all try to be polite, its your work, you never have seen the biger lands, its your homecity, looks empty and have the will of theri own, you like to guide you friends like slaves, they dont want to see you, you have losed the game.

You all want to life your dream, someone makes it for you, you are a dreamer, you let the men do their work, you give really nothing, you all life the same style, its not for you, but for your lovers, who like to have fun, you love your lovers, i can see it from your face, you all like be hostile, to your friends.