I live in France. Yesterday I watched a telecast, a report of the type of NTV, about San Tropez, the type of the beginning of the high season, all the celebrities there, and Tom Cruise with his wife, and Lenny Kravitz and somebody else... Here’s what San Tropez is glamorous, rich, mega expensive, electricity for the best. And the type of phrase: of course, this place attracts not only French and Italians, but the type and oligarchs of all countries. Here are the Arabs, here are the Americans, but here is the Russian billionaire Abramovich alone walking, and this is also, the famous Russian rapper, a frequent guest of this club... Fuck, I first didn’t know... A chubby roasted, in huge glasses without glasses in a thick plastic red fence, with some blades and medallions, a hat side by side with a cloth tied... chubby, shorter... TIMATI, fucking in my mouth... I opened my mouth... Standing, fucking, squeezing into the camera with his crisp jeans and starting type you, timdi, black old, golden boy, you, rush, gris, grit, forevas, trope... My chubby (francouz) kept silent, browned, and showed