Is that vodka Margarita asked weakly.
The cat jumped up in his seat with indignation.
I beg pardon my queen he rasped Would I ever allow myself to offer vodka to a lady This is pure alcohol
Mikhail Bulgakov
Is that vodka Margarita asked weakly.
The cat jumped up in his seat with indignation.
I beg pardon my queen he rasped Would I ever allow myself to offer vodka to a lady This is pure alcohol
Mikhail Bulgakov