Should not die!
My mother complained about the saliva. I sat down on Irga’s bush, which was right under the window, and sounded sober. First she it... And then, somewhere in the middle of the fourth of the morning, she took the swab and went out of the house to drive him away - loud, sick, fuck you sleep =) Well, who could think that the slugs can get? )))

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NN: Everything was inspired )))

and NN:
Once upon a time a love song
and the light from the window at night attracted
I want to make people good ears.
But a messenger was expelled from the warm countries.
We are strangers in the north.
The usual weapon of combat.
To be unworthy and unworthy.
Personal feelings in public.
The sleeping people.
And distract our minds from life, business.
Think with your head in the morning.
Bread is worth earning.
Not to jump, but to catch the flies.
And the watchfulness of beautiful songs to sleep!)))))))

(Somewhere from the depth of the space under the table) BRAVO!!! =) is