A Sunday morning, a small wilderness, a lady with a small wooled dog of an uncertain breed walks on the corner. In the opposite corner of the desert appears a couple - a strong guy and a cute girl. The dog crashes and with a loud whisper runs to their side. The couple stops. The hostess begins to scream the usual “Don’t worry! She doesn’t bite. She just wants to play! “Julie to me!” TD and TP. The dog, having a couple of souls, returns to the owner.
And here...the guy whispers something to the girl and then, taking an extremely angry look and hanging his sleeves, deliberately goes to the side of the lady, shouting something like "Suko! Soooo!” The girl laughs and begins to scream, “Don’t worry! He will not beat! He just wants to play! “Daniel, go to me!” TD and TP. The lady, whispering something about the disappeared youth, grabs the dog for the necklace and rushes away. The couple goes on their way.
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