If you deceive me, Yasha, I don't know if my nerves could stand it. YASHA (kissing her) My little cabbage! Of course, a girl must know her place.

The witchoura, or fur coat, continued in fashion, although the design of the sleeves, bodice, and skirt were modified to correspond to the changing silhouette of the gowns worn beneath.

[…] recommended as punishment a 55-day RIP (reduction in pay) but was overruled by higher authorities […]

Almost got it! Simon must have busted this latch when he — Jesus Fuck! Kraig disappeared, screaming, into the hole.