Fahrenheit 23

Saturday, 9 June 2012

"I'm not shouting and screaming. I'm shouting"

Elena:
It was really funny today. Mum told Giuseppe to stop shouting and screaming and Giuseppe said: "I'm not shouting and screaming. I'm shouting."
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