I hit my face on a door so my nose bled.
I spilled pomegranate juice down my white white shirt.
The third was still to come so I threw the jar of medlar jam against the wall.
I’m glad that’s over.
I hit my face on a door so my nose bled.
I spilled pomegranate juice down my white white shirt.
The third was still to come so I threw the jar of medlar jam against the wall.
I’m glad that’s over.