We will change apartments.
I have a mortgage. Do you take?
XXX: Why not? It is important that you continue to pay your mortgage properly.

Well - offered the former, as they separated, just come to visit each other purely for physical closeness (with this affair everything was mutually pleased, but on domestic issues did not get along), each has his own housing, there are no children, accordingly, there is no need for money on his part. He is not pleased - no one can cook / clean up.

In other words, about names.
We had at the previous job the head of the SB by the name Blueak.
And if the secretary answered the question "Can I go to the boss?" and "The boss Sinyak," our locals understood that it was better not to go there.
Outside visitors thought the boss was ashamed of his appearance. Or with whom he is talking.

Once, at 4 years old, I decided to hit my parents.
The other day we were at a guest house where the children had a set.
"Young magician" with Amayak Akopain on the box.
I did not have such wealth, but who-cho
I invented.
The parents sit on the couch and wait. Curtains
Closed, the light is turned off. In the center of the room -
There are stairs of different heights.
Outside the door I announce the number - "The Magic Staircase".
I celebrate and climb the stairs.
The chairs. Behind me, thundering, a child's hair
a toy board, driven, undoubtedly, by force
of thought. Absolutely white in the dark.
the thread that connects the tail to my finger))))
My parents were delighted, so I
Repeat the climb and descent five times.
I understood that there was a need for ovation.
I am grateful that they haven’t roasted. I would probably,
I didn’t hold up ?

Angry: You’re fired and can’t find a job. You have to pay for food, and you have nothing to eat. There is no job and no salary"

Well, of course, if you have nothing to eat, then let your child sit hungry. You will not go to wash the floor in the entrance. It is his mother who will go - to buy his son milk, shoes and medicines. Stop weeping - get up and go to earn something for the child, then eat yourself. Normal fathers do that.

xxx: The apocalypse of piracy is to download from a router with a free jurorent a cracked version of a paid jurorent.

XXX: I was eating chicken on my liver. She starts shooting at me, cattle.
I had to open fire. to eat :D

When you start to freely admit that he, sex is something, wants both sides. At least sometimes. How did they do it (or how did they do it)? It may be desired by both sides, not by us unilaterally or otherwise. At first, the guys only think about sex, and we are fairies and butterflies, and then they want the right to want.
Only "the right to want sex" sounds a little strange, you don’t find it?
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By the crane of Merry???? to
They are...
In the crane measure men in the priore piu-piu thousand thieves :D

This is:
I enter the office, I have time to hear a fragment of the conversation of the girls: - And so that he doesn't go, you cut the spine in the area of the head. Weak sex, ah... I’m afraid to fall asleep."
The girls meant the cleaning of fish)if the fish is fresh and alive so that it does not shake you need to cut near the head))))

Review in the online store on the phone SENSEIT:
Really very durable. The past Nokia died during the rain in the forest, this at least henna. He remained a target even after charging the phone of the Uzbek in his forehead.

When I was 3 years old, I stayed alone for a day in a locked room in a military dormitory. He knew where the food was and, of course, where the pot was. In the mode of "day after day", the mother wiped out all her service. It was perfectly normal to think about eating not only to yourself, but to her too.
Straga: You must definitely show this quote to your child (just 3 years in September). and what? Dad and mom from work tired come and the house is not cleaned and the table is not covered!! to

And my 5 copies about dogs.
She went to work past the industrial zone, and there a bunch of wandering dogs is forever mistaken. One of them flew out on me and I shouted at her from surprise: “Why are you laughing at me?”The dog was confused, stuck and cried, and I barely added to work, bending from laughter. Here they are, the bad boys.

Why hasn’t the version that Kurt Cobain might have ordered his own murder ever been considered seriously?
Alcoholic K. Cobain ordered drug addict K. Cobain to murder musician K. Cobain. The perpetrator injected the victim with a heroin injection and shot him in the head from close distance. Condemnation of the organizer and performer is not possible in connection with death from gunshot wounds on the background of drug overdose.

For a long time I could not remember how it was written: professional or professionalAnal. In the end, I remembered this: a professional does not do it through his ass!

Talk about hurricanes, dust storms and other phenomena, when walking on the street can cover up some ugliness in the form of a shiffer, topol, etc.
Dmitry: I remember after the thunderstorm-wind I walk on the alley - there is a branch from the topol, like a hand thick, and a bloodshed... and a path of blood... so that I topol side, and that there falls even more often?
Max is server.
Dmitry: the point :))))

From chat, talk about children’s upbringing:

Physical punishment even in chat is prohibited
hhh: here it is not even possible to advise r***ka to go*****

here

Buying soap and teeth for the whole family, only my husband managed to buy the same towels and toothbrushes for all family members.

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My husband thinks you’re a team.

It is easier to get into the asphalt of a person than on the street.

A few years ago, such a lovely story happened to me. I drive on the HondaAccord (the brand of the car matters) along not the most well-equipped street in our city, rushed to decent speed and crashed into the car. The car so well jumped, landed and began to slow down gradually, until it got up at all as dug on the side. They arrived.  The first reaction - a, everything disappeared, everything broke, but then began to remember how someone told me that when the impact sensor was working, the fuel supply was blocked so that there was no fire after the accident. I get the instructions for operation, I find the section, the symptoms are similar. I read what to do next, something like "find a button under the console and press it." And to help the user a large image of the button. Thank you guys, what is a console? Well, blonde, not blonde, I don’t know what it is, I guess, of course, that’s somewhere under the appliances in the salon. I went and searched, there was nothing like that. Couldn’t the image of the button have been drawn along with this console? I call my husband, the phone is off. In other words trouble. I go out on the road, it starts to rain, I raise my hand calling for help to the brothers-car drivers. The cars are few, and everyone passes by.Suddenly a healthy jeep appears on the horizon. Very large and clearly not new, bought at the time as a symbol of "life succeeded". A sharp stop near me almost in the middle of the road, out of the car comes a dark man under two meters tall, with the figure and nose of the former fighter, but already had time to take a decent size of the stomach. Motherhood, in one word. At the harsh question, “What happened, mother?” I timidly extend the instructions to him, pointing my finger to the image of the button, and asking where to look for it. After carefully studying the text and image, without asking a single question, he sits on the front seat and by some miracle almost all leaves under the wheel all his 150 kg and 2 meters, something is out there, appears back with a calm: "Everything is okay, you can go." I drive the car and everything works. I was so struck by the lightning repair of my ashes that I appealed enthusiastically to the savior with a scream: “Thank you! You are a very good man!” Apparently, nobody called my savior good for a long time, he suddenly smiled like a child: "Well, so what, there was a thing here"... A good man checked out the oil for me, something there was still in the hood for a long time, gave a visit card for every chance and blessed for a seamless driving. I have been driving since then, and sometimes I remember that there are still such good people in the world. and :)

The main thing in a war is not to win, the main thing is not to participate in it.