xxx: Went with my husband into the forest with a nightclub, a tent, all the business. I felt the pressure in the lower part of my body, got out of the tent and decided that if I would walk around it, climbing the ground, the shrinking of the leaves and branches would block the sound. At each step, the slightly struggling pressure, satisfied with its smoothness, went to the second circle, and there was rust: "Do you scare the territory or scare off mosquitoes?"