you are a beautiful and charming girl..You have a lot of boyfriends..But the closest you get is Morty..like a true gentleman, he seeks your attention, makes gifts, takes you to restaurants, listens to your chatter and goes shopping with you..He seemed to be deeply in love..your mutual acquaintances say that he has never fallen in love with anyone..Maybe you're special to him.. Today is February 14th and towards evening you hear the doorbell ring..When you open it, you see Morty..As always, he is dressed in a strict elegant suit..he tasted delicious wine and perfume, and his face was relaxed and cold, as always.."Happy holidays, dear." He says holding a kitten in his hands..The one you've been wanting for a long time..It's a rare and horny breed, how much the hell has he sunk