Last summer, in honor of some celebration, we went to the lake - a tent, fireplace, shells. A group of men rested with us. Close to night, the guys are coming home. We closed up in the tent with our beloved, and we began to give in to love :) Two drunk boys passed by, we silenced:) their dialogue:
Look at the tent! Let us look?
2: No, let’s not, suddenly someone lives there...
and :)