And in the bathroom sometimes bites :-)

If so I love fishing, and the wife will not let me - you can go fishing in the bathroom.

Possible variations of work on this topic.

Verses - Lein Michael
In a cast iron bath, but with Odilon,
arc bending gvozdetskiy the Stan –
a fisherman sitting in his apartment,
opening the cold water faucet
Fisherman in the soul, but dreams about fish
the hut tackle, food, harpoon on the shelf-
blah, Caribbean - Wallpaper "fish scales"
Wife is long gone to another
fixated fish man –
without fish, he falls into a coma,
Bochin rolling his tongue
She warned him –
throw fishing, or go –
the fish were previously off –
and right now, he said - "all in-the-Doo"
And he faded with her departure,
and the roof blew off, became a fool –
at least not right now, he falls into a coma –
but uh, still – fisherman
In short the guy was moletolo,
closed in the tub with myself –
threw the old fished and turns the valve, sho bad
water his - cock outdoor
waist-high water level –
but catches, all forgotten –
a long time without trouble
Neighbors also were stunned,
flowed long since to the ceiling,
because catches in the tub Bob the fish
the tenth drinking stoparic
They knock him through the pipes
Beat in the door, presses the doorbell
but he quickly turns the spinning,
opening powerful water flow
And it's the nightmare
the loss of faith and mind
in a nail with solder made Starch –
spout "fishing for catfish"