# from prison
Siddhelds also did not have a term, so I stumbled out of these cigarettes in the tiny. I will explain - a friend somehow stupidly sat in the Crosses, an elderly mother helped with the transportation of the transmission. The other impressions. Then she had already gone, well, there is a bigger sigh and tea, it is understandable, and threw a smoking foam tube that was still lost in the farm (by the way, they calmly accepted it) and, scratching the sushi - a kilo of butter oil, reasoning that the product is useful, it is unlikely in the menu they are overdose, and in general let it go to the grocery store, a pot without a refrigerator there. A friend then told me that the transmission had a wild furor in the contingent, advised to repel urgently on me, such a clever, to marry %), but the pipe of the windshield was still pressed in a couple of months. Why am I all? Yes, I wish everyone to remain a human being in any situation and think about the neighbors,. For from the sum and from the prison in our Sparta, even the Aitishs have not been able to declare themselves for a long time.