Thanks people in Holland, for saving me from turning into a desperate housewife .
I see you pouting Linn, but you just can't be a trophee wife when your husband is getting paid as if he was a student.
I tried, believe me, one day I sat all afternoon at Toni&Guy's hair salon to find myself a couple of dollars lighter - can't go into details here, then shit hits the fan if Mr. Heetrsminik comes home - and with the most daft haircut you've ever seen. Matches the UGGS, Lucie would say. What can I say, they miss the French style and charme here, ma chérie!
Now it's completely dark and I have to get some groceries and welcome my man with some good stuff on the stove. Nothing desperate about that, just a little housewife-ish. When you're on UGGS wearing a daft haircut, you have to make that extra mile.
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