...............the ambulance opened the door, the injured woman was pushed inside. It was not a pretty sight. After a marital dispute: the man complained about the many scents and bottles of his wife that were scattered everywhere, she lamented about his miserable football games on television............one word led to another, the woman raged............bottles flew, she threw the slippers.......then it ended in blood. Due to the noise of the shattering bottles and the screaming, the neighbors called the police, the emergency services were alerted............a battlefield of shattered glass awaited the responders and it smelled as if one were being showered from all sides with x fragrances in a perfumery, the television was still on.
A little later in the hospital...........the woman was still screaming and crying, but she did not remove her hand from her forehead, where a bottle was stuck.
"Doctor Kilian please to the emergency room, Doctor Kilian, please to the emergency room......... immediately!"
the announcement echoed
.........the woman had this beautiful bottle, a golden sphere that is usually placed in the cap.
That was the last bottle the man managed to grab before the police arrived, before the argument ended. However, the cap did not stay put and so the man rammed the bottle with the cap into his wife's forehead, just above the left eye socket, digging a furrow above the eyebrow .......... the nasty dent was not yet visible, but blood was dripping from the wound. The bottle was still firmly held in the woman's hands.............she simply would not let it go.
"Maaaaiiiiiin darling" one could hear her murmur the whole time.........."maaaaiiiiin darling", she contorted her face in pain. She was like possessed and could not be moved to let go of the bottle. Dr. Kilian had no choice, a dose of Hallol intravenously for the lady and she could finally be properly treated on her head.
Her last words were supposedly "I don't need a prince by my side to be a princess!"
Rose de Mai is sweet, through the marshmallows, rosy, a bit of ginger is also in there and maybe a few drops of tea. If you leave the cap off, the bottle looks like a bomb and so is the scent - loud!
Ich krieg mich nicht vor Lachen..... was für eine Rezension......Superweltklasse....habe die Frau gerade bildlich vor mir. Könnte die Ehefrau von Herman Monster sein...Der hat den Nagel im Kopf. Ich brech weg...
Der laute Marshmallow ist wohl nix für mich. Süß-Bomben-Pokal für Dich.