I sit home alone, I don’t touch anyone, I drink tea.
Silence, beauty, black family trousers to the knees on the naked body)))
I live on the seventh floor.
I hear something on the balcony. And here!
In the kitchen window appears a figure.
in bigodes, cucumbers on the rose and a dirty old coat...
People, forgive me the sinner, I worshiped like a martyche whom the current wrecked!
In general, a neighbor from the eighth came down the fire ladder.
She had a lock on the door and asked to repair it.
Since that day I have stopped...