You are sad, you are small children. What you put in is worth it. What is laid is lying. What was thrown is thrown, what was thrown is thrown, say goodbye. There was a discussion here, philologists-theorists.
Man is dead, but he has not been put down.
Sad: You did not bring drunk friends home.

An employee of Sissi works in Vivaria. She does not speak English, so there is a letter about the beast being born in Finnish. And apparently using jargonisms or just sometimes making mistakes. In general, her letters are not fully translated by Google Translate, and the meaning is not always captured. But the most delicious thing is that her name, which she signs every letter, is translated by Google Translate as “partisan.” Thus e. The mailbox regularly receives messages of misty content from the partisans. It develops paranoia.

I don’t sing with cats anymore.

These animals subtly feel art, real. When I sang with my cat, she shrugged, stumbled onto the wool and desperately rushed to beat me with a haru. This is the criticism, I believe.

Small, unknown gender:
>>>Are you so hungry that you eat a baton of bread and drink a bag of milk in a day? I have a baton of bread lying in the refrigerator for two weeks (the right one needs to be taken), and milk is worth six months.>>>

You won’t believe, but everyone has different appetite, diet and energy needs. A pack of milk, for example, is enough for two or three days. Who drinks during the day? Not because he is eating, just in his diet may be more milk, and in yours - something else. Someone can not tolerate ultra-packed milk, which stands for weeks without a refrigerator, and someone, on the contrary, hates pasteurized, fast-roasting. Can you buy based on your real needs? And calling everyone who eats more than a piece of bread and a slice of biscuits a day with a snack is a bad thing.

I love such kind uncles (these are usually uncles or unchildren) who royally allow your child not to obey you. Yes, my mom says, wash your hands, then don’t sweat, then wear a hat. A bad and bad mother. The good man allows everything.
He also believed that a child at 10 years old should already be able not to crack or get rid of himself, and he would not have to rub a big pig every day. The main thing is to shine on the backdrop of the chicken-mamachi.
Uncle's house can be pigs, he cleans everything after you. Why not at home? Why doesn’t my mom want to do that?

Olives without bones are almost olive filets.

Two pairs of eyes look at me. Young people - with the enthusiasm of the winner, adults - with the broken pattern...

I don’t want to disappoint you, man. But the young eyes looked at you with the thought "wow, you can rubbish and you will be picked up - all as in 4 years". And adults - with the thought of how the mimicrocodiles interfered in the educational process. Because you are no different from the grandmothers who chew chocolate to a two-year-old allergic - eat, little, until the mom sees. I have invented a diet!

Vaslobas
It was an unlimited yota. Why didn’t they go over at their time? Great option too.
Wicked

Because I don’t live where there was an unlimited Yota. Russia is not limited to Moscow and Peter.

Exciter

Even in our Barnaul there was an unlimited Yota.
Siziyman
Russia is not limited to Moscow, Peter and Barnaul.

Laklo is a medium species, one "blue" cat's tongue during laughter. I give a tooth. This was my quote)

On his birthday, many grandmothers wished him, and he became the director of the nursing house.

Anna Schneider
I put order on the shelves above the bed. In order not to get bored, I put on music. As usual, she sang quietly. I played my favorite song, I unnoticedly added the volume in the voice. Here jumped my elderly, who before that restlessly slept and began to mock. Complain, so, with the question, said the mistress, what happened? You are bad? Can I help you? I do not sing with cats anymore.

To the question of the sanctification of the saint for torture:
It is especially unfair that the martyrdom of a group of comrades, the saint, was given to the only one guilty among them. I don’t remember anything to call Dr. Botkin a saint. Even the former Tsarevich, an innocent painful boy, was bypassed.
It is very similar to how the Nobel Peace Prize is given today – you need something special, such as the creation of Igil.

I am a mouse, and I fucking your strawberries. In other words, fuck her. I ran for your bread. Sals on your salt. He scratched on spices, slept on cream cakes, slandered your wives, sold shit to your children, wasted your money, stole and smashed your cars, burned your houses and occupied your jobs.
And seriously, I lied about jobs. I live from theft and sometimes I get benefits. Here are the white mice.

The service center. Among other things, we repair TVs. Matrices on TVs come in boxes wrapped along the perimeter in such long and thick bits. I am passing through a box with a matrix today. I got a puddle, puddled. I stand and embrace. Suits Sanya: -"what, soft?" I am him: -"deficit of hugs in the body". Sanya takes another bag out of the box, hugs: -"nu da..."
stood
Carina comes in. There are two men standing, hugging the beads.

The Mouse

That’s what you’ve caught up with mice? And the fact that “Absolute alcohol is the urine of yeast bacteria,” you know? The gas in the champagne is their pear. If not, you are waiting for a lot of fascinating revelations about bacterial defecation in Mr. J.’s lectures.

> People with "thin mental organization" life in our world is contraindicated.

I have always suspected that the world is full of people who think that I personally should die. Not to ruin the picture of the world.

So He lived alone, and was in his apartment clean without much effort. She lived in the neighboring apartment, and it was just as clean with her, and she spent about as little effort on it. And then they started living together andining cleanliness without titanic efforts became simply impossible... magic, no other way :)

Now take care of your hands.
He and she lived. They came home mostly to sleep, smelled all day, ate at work, spent the weekend with friends outside. not stumbled. And then they became a couple and want to spend free time at home, together. The house becomes dirty and needs to be cleaned. And then there are cats and they do not clean themselves. It takes more time to clean up. This is what the man you suspect in witchcraft has written about.
Probably the reason for such statements, as in medieval illiteracy.

The authorities of Saudi Arabia created a “Women’s Rights Council,” but women were not called into it.
WOW: Well, as in an animal rights organization, there are no animals either.

Today, at the mail in Pushkin, a aunt (simple as three pennies) tried long and boring to find out at the operator where her parcel was, which she sent, for a moment, from Sergiev Posad to Arkhangelsk. There is no cheque. Track number is unknown.
In order to break through the promised window as soon as possible, I advise the missing aunt to leave the operator alone and go down to the neighboring entrance, where the top post office is sitting.
My aunt was half sick.
After five minutes she came back because... she didn’t find the neighboring entrance! Not a secret door, not a slope behind a drawn fireplace, but a huge door with no less a huge staircase!
She left the office with the words "Russia is a country of idiots". At that point she was not opposed.)

xxx: went to the store and forgot to put the book on the pause x)))
YYY: Oh yeah
YYY: In my time, the book was automatically put on pause.
yyy: Put the book, put it in the backpack - all, book on pause %)