He worked in a couple of male groups, where single copies of girls were found. In appearance, they are terrible. Nature, the fox, separated them with both appearance and figure. But these girls were so cute and pleasant in communication that they quickly stopped paying attention to their exterior. These girls were barely worn on their hands. What burned the curtains of local beauties: "what, say, they (men) found such in these silver curtains (this is so local beauties about our favourites)". Beautiful and homeless, that after communicating with them created a disgusting feeling of "dog shit on the rifle floor." And after communicating with the frighteners, there was such warmth in the soul as if the goddess had embraced him.