"Ah Mr. Spangler How are you?"
Allet chic in crotch master. I was on Weech at the Bauhaus, do I need another spahnplatte, white one? I bought a computer and wanted to build a desk. I just jumped in to my favorite sniff nose I thought to myself so.
"Very kind of you to drop by."
Hömma, here the things, oh sach ma as she is called..here datt Melanie..datt is the Schwippschwägerin vonner Iris, who told me about her part of Chantal. So with a dark flakong... it's always in advertising. Kennse?
"You mean Chanel? Bleu de Chanel?"
I don't know, I don't know them. But that's supposed to be fresher too.
"Bleu de Chanel!"
Can't say anything to my colleague. Anyway, she said it was supposed to be dark blue.
"Bleu de Chanel!"
Samma sport, we're about to hang in the shaft, hassu Tourette? Watt isn with the Chanel and why is the stupid?
"What do you mean?"
Yeah, kid, I'm talking to a wolf here and telling you what I want and all I hear is stupid Chanel of you. Watt made it? Did she take your dandruff away, or watt?
"Oh, no, they misunderstand me. That's the name of the perfume."
But I'll take your arm Master, that means stupid? Well then that's from Chanel and not from Sau..verstehse?Muahhaa...verstehse?
"Uh, yeah. Let's go to the wall back here. It says Chanel"
Boy... Stupid pig... I can't get over it. Hmma. Imagine... Somebody comes up and says you smell good and asks watt datt is... Stupid sow... there's one right there. Hömma, if I datt to Erwin sach, that paves me one directly and shows me where the frog has the curls.
"There he is. Look, it's written BLEU DE CHANEL, that's French and means something like blue."
Datt is an imaginative master. But it's okay. My Mattka at home, datt is also such a Schnübbelsken. She'll freak out if I talk to her in French. You want to cuddle up, don't you? She's going for it all.
"What's it supposed to be? The eau de toilette? Or the perfume? Or the eau de parfum?"
Mannequins? In a moment, give Kasalla. That's blue halt!
"They're all blue."
Yes how? Oh, come on, let's... I'll open up and take the Ohhhhh de Parföng.
"In principle, they don't differ much."
Yes, I know, Horst bought the same car as me, also an Oppel...exactly the same but with a different steering wheel. Sach ma watt is then here in the perfume?
"Citric fruits, a hint of vanilla and New Caledonian sandalwood"
What? Samma Club, you slept on Superman tonight, didn't you? Neukaomo...watt?
"Sandalwood from New Caledonia, an island in the South Pacific"
So driftwood? Hmma, I don't have to go to Bauhaus anymore. I'm serious. I'm spraying it on the device
"And? It's nice and fresh, isn't it? In principle, an evergreen. Fits anywhere."
Jau can watt..and watt still happens there like that? You were babbling about a scent like that the other day. How isn datt here?
"Not so much, this one, apart from the citric freshness, later becomes slightly woody and very slightly sweet. The fragrance opens directly, so to speak. A little spicy, he's still "
Huh? Nothing coming? Bite wenich,or?
"It's like your computer, when it's up, they open all the windows."
Because bad air is mine? Ne Hömma, my darling airs there already regularly, otherwise datt Föttken has also Kirmes, ne, except datt begins at the whisper outside.
"No, that's not what I mean. The performance is good. For this you need good hardware"
"Hardware, not hardcore Mr. Spangler. Lots of horsepower. Like the Oppel.
Sach datt doch gleich du Hugo. Yes, it's quite good, sometimes more discreet and it holds too? Or is that Killefitt?
"No that has quite a long performance"
I think I'll take that home with me, I can set up the table there. I open a Pillsken and Lutzi goes. This is gonna be a pain in the ass. Is it also possible to roll with it?
"As I said, an evergreen, that's quite possible. You can wear it at work, in your free time and when going out"
Jo chief, comma with me at... where bite to stay? Dare you......smell me with your prong.....and I can wear, or?
"Absolutely, it suits you perfectly"
Yeah then. All rodscha in Cambodia. Stupid pig..Hihi..oh hömma..gibbet datt also for women? So stupid goose?Muhhahaa...I've got a hole in my belly boy. I'm so crevative, I'm biting off socks.
"As always, it was a pleasure."
You're always worth your while.