XXX: How offgenic it is now, when defka is with me! I live there)
YYY: I believe) but yet what is so straightforward?
xxx: See: put a plastic balcony and two (so far) windows. He drove a variety of garbage bags. Not counting the frame with glasses, heavy windows and various boards with nails spinning from everywhere. By the evening, from the unusual, he was all scratched, scratched, cut off, tired like a devil and didn’t want to live at all. I sat in a chair with my tongue pushed forward and thought I would die.
XXX: And here it is. I came, my breasts pressed on me - and I realized I wanted to live again!!! And in general!!