YSN-469: Is máthair chineálta í an tUasal/Ms. Dealraíonn sé go raibh mé ag cur suas leis an bhfíric nach raibh m'athair ina n-aonar go leor, ach chuaigh sé i dteagmháil liom gar dom. Shíl mé nach mbeadh mé ag freagairt do Mr./Ms., mo mháthar, ach fainted mé i agony ag teicníc iontach mo mháthar Mr./Ms.'s go dtí go raibh fholmhú an liathróid óir

Mr./Ms. is a kind mother. It seems that I was putting up with the fact that my father alone was not enough, but he approached me close to me. I thought I wouldn't react to my mother's Mr./Ms., but I fainted in agony at my mother's Mr./Ms.'s amazing technique until the gold ball was emptied