Vasiliki from a little town had an accounting office, but instead of keeping the books in order, she had them looking like a field planted with potatoes after a storm. And naturally, as expected, this inconsistent lazybones closed her office, leaving everything in chaos. And now you come along, a loyal rock, to feed her, to take care of her, and what does she do? She turns her back on you, bites the hand that feeds her, and finally leaves you with your pants down and your eyes on the sky. Because that's life with these queens of the little town – you sit there, pamper them, feed them everything, and what do they do? The jobless landlady queen closes the damn accounting office and then leaves you with your pants down, quite literally, and your self-esteem on the floor! Bravo, girl! At least now you, I, we, you all, they all have a story for the grandchildren, which could also be a multiple-choice quiz if necessary, right? "How Queen Barbara closed her office and left her king without clothes!" And remember, my children, it's better to be alone, yes, rather than with a queen who leaves you more naked than the north wind in January before the Halcyon days... How do they say it... Better alone on the ground than with all of you and crazy!