Annika has burned a lot today. and :)
WOW: What is it? Your little girl, a little girl?
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh We sit, we burn reports, angry like wolves. In front of the radio. “Bla-Bla-Bla, the accused is under a signature for non-exit, he is facing a sentence of up to eight years in prison.” And here our little girl, who in her twenty-five looks like fifteen and goes to work in curls and short shirts, with her thin voice dreamingly declares: "Penalty in the flesh is cool. It seemed to have been punished, and it seemed to have liked it..." We girls just stopped hammering on the keyboards. And Anka realized that she was rubbing, red like a mackerel, whispered and walked her eyes down until the end of the day. But the girl’s reputation will not be returned.