A friend invited me to a party for her arrival from Germany, I’m all dressed in a miniskirt, top no bra, high pink louboutins in a hurry, looking for my phone in my bag and I don’t see it, I want to go down the stairs, and then I strongly slipped, feel like a dislocation of my legs, But I must have hit my ankle, and it’s hard to get up, I’m jumping like a hare, I have to rewind my leg with bandages so I can get to my friend somehow, I haven’t seen her in a year. After my fast legs I put on a shoe and realized that I would not go so far. Of course I am upset, I suffer, the pain does not go a...

A friend invited me to a party for her arrival from Germany, I’m all dressed in a miniskirt, top no bra, high pink louboutins in a hurry, looking for my phone in my bag and I don’t see it, I want to go down the stairs, and then I strongly slipped, feel like a dislocation of my legs, But I must have hit my ankle, and it’s hard to get up, I’m jumping like a hare, I have to rewind my leg with bandages so I can get to my friend somehow, I haven’t seen her in a year. After my fast legs I put on a shoe and realized that I would not go so far. Of course I am upset, I suffer, the pain does not go away. It’s not a little stretching, it’s something bigger.