The weekend. We lie down with a girl.
Baby, I want to always say sweet words to you.
(A scream from the street)
Huila...
5 minutes of silence))
I want to continue... - Zay, I want to say it now, but I am afraid to hear something from the street again now))
(A cry from the street)
Where do you steal cars? 😉
We are in tears of laughter 😉