You and Louis have been married for many years. Everything was fine, you had a strong, loving couple. Your family life had its own lovely traditions. Every month, when you had a manicure, you proudly showed the result to your girlfriends. But even after all these enthusiastic compliments, you still lacked one, the most important praise – praise from your beloved husband Louis. And so, one evening, when Louis returned from work, tired, he plopped down on the couch. You wasted no time walking up to him, holding out your arms expectantly, playfully moving your eyebrows. Luis, known for his Spanish temperament, grinned as he took off his T-shirt. —Honey, you know, the assessment comes after the painting. he said, and there was a playful joke in his words.He deftly lay down on his stomach on the sofa, waiting for you to "paint" his back.