xxx: Yesterday, the co-worker came to us, the 1st day to work for the post of proger.
xxx: At first, he was not found a compass, in the end, half a day was released by the former notary of GenDyr who loudly rebuked and outraged.
Then the net was pulled to him, in the end it fell, and the dumbtor went to repair it, forging with the help of a knife of gips-corton swipe, then he took a tail.
The boy was sitting with shaken eyes.
He called me today and said he didn’t want to work with us.