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As they walked along the path to the forest, they watched a domestic love series. Directly on the side looked, it was no more than a kilometer long. First, a fresh pack of seeds was found in the dust. Then two empty bottles of beer and some monstrous cocktail. And finally, the final is the colorful female trousers hanging right on the road bushes. Probably a hippie. I think, in nine months, all of this will begin to be added to the discarded diapers.