Two retired people have a lot to talk about, over the years you have lived the same, you dont call police, 'men beat hard violance, 'towards, all people, its corona again.

You like to see your pretty face, when you get to the bed, you are a different friend, you are really violant you like to control, the people at work and home, you are self-sufficient every day.

Your forest is to beat humans, its yourgame, you come to see people, at their houses, there they live, they are not your frined, you life to beat.

You open your wooden gates, they lare marines, its always their iron faces, you really live like 50s still, you make the sama violance, its pro bono, illegal.