Oh God, how boring! The dealer verspießert. Accompany the traders, on their busy way through health craze, panic of existence of, pre senile bed escape and rampant quirkiness! Doomed to failure anyway trying to be finally reasonable can be so weird.
"You talk to how the Bill has grown her. Dry. Direct. Provocative. "Their audience that grows with you over the years such as a vein-friendly ?????, is it love for so much macabre tragicomedy." (Courier)
"... because the dealer proves thanks to much self-mockery as humorous and comforting companions through the menopause... "If you feel after even older, let's be comforted: laughter keeps supposedly young." (Wiener Zeitung)