I just don’t know what Calabato is.? to

I will not shake my bones, for it is a sin.
Yyy: He-he... ;-) This is when you understand the benefits of atheism. ? )

I’ve seen somehow a SUV road and straight scratches deep from the screwdriver across all the doors and hood.

WOW: I saw a calina with a five-fold tail roof pierced. Exactly a hat. He came out of the cap.

I found a question on the forum:

The task. There is a neodymium. very much. I would like to use only the South Pole for one task.
I broke my head like I cut it in half.
Magnet is thick.
Who will advise?

Do you think trolling? And the Nifiga, the people on the full seriousness of 70 posts discussed how to cut than to cut. The obvious idea that there would eventually be two magnets was heard only three years later. This is PPC.

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Smokers, you are not embarrassed that you constantly put lengthy objects in your mouth and squeeze them hard? Are you not afraid to get confused one day?

You are fucking fucked with your puppy. In all of you the hives are melting.

A simple, honest, quiet person is not interested in anyone. How he grazes the land there, grows wheat and red, trades, risking to ruin, clothing, carpentry, fishing, casting bells, sewing clothes, hunting, collecting mushrooms - no one cares.
But about the one who by force takes away all the fruits of boring everyday labor, and songs are composed, and ballads, and bulldozers, and epics. Of course, the books are composed.
The listener or reader always thinks of putting himself in the place of the robber, not the victim. It seems to be getting easier for him. It seems that for a moment in life justice is established.
The strong people of this world also love to listen, to read about the robbers, because they themselves are out of this class. All the kings-kings, counts and princes, barons and baronets in their time were industrialized in this field. Or their ancestors.
But the real good men from the long road are relentlessly persecuted and executed by the earth's authorities, so that they do not think to occupy them, the strong and powerful, the legally conquered place.
Nevertheless, songs in the people are composed not about the lute voivod, who with great labor, sometimes risking his life, caught and imprisoned the villain, but about this same villain - as he sits in a raw prison on a rust chain and thinks, and demands: open, say, my prison, bring a faithful horse and a red maid for complete happiness.
Maybe he has a lawyer in the room?"

M. Uspensky, "The Innocent Girl with a Bag of Gold"

She shrugged like a goddess. Nothing to add)
Although not, there is something. Smokers, you are not embarrassed that you constantly put lengthy objects in your mouth and squeeze them hard? Are you not afraid to get confused one day?
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I advise not to squeeze a long, long object into your mouth, but to lace the borst directly from the pot.
Here’s the thing: who reflects the most, that’s Pidor. Therefore, if you have hives in all the objects that are stuck in your mouth, it is exclusively your problem.

Ha ha again.
ha-ha
Smokers, I hate you. You smoke a few floors above (I saw the ashes fall), and it smells like me. You are fucking.

Fuck to us. The smokers.

And then you stand and go from discriminatory laws to smoking prohibition. If you were to behave humanly from the beginning, it’t be so. But, why am I, you have a flood after you.

- I know two cases of hunting with the 38th: a friend made a roof and then again the fox was drawn (loved to chew the food of dogs from a bowl...

Oh how! Repairing the roof and revolver.
People have interesting habits.

Don’t be a pirate and you won’t want to push motorcyclists! You may also buy a bicycle. I ride a car as long as I ride a bike for 10 years. With the exception of a couple of cases (yes, in 10 years a couple of cases with claims appeared, but to 4 wheels of them for the same time much more) everything is fine. The first rule: don't hinder the mozzic to pass (even on the cushion, where I was now arranged for 1 row more past me, the golda passed easily, not to mention all the others). Rule Two: Look in the mirrors when rebuilding and use turns. Well, note: the mozzicles are usually moved: 1. on the MCAD on the deflector (at the extreme left row) or 2. between the extreme left rows in the intersection.

And what, sorry fucking, should I follow the rule first? Because you are so comfortable?
According to me, pedorasses are those who ride on the fence and in the intersection.

When I was a child, I went with a friend and his grandfather to fishing under the ice. It was 5 km away. There was no pedestrian or colloquial in the presence, they took a loot with them (approximately such as described by the author) to crush the ice. Naturally, the broom was dragged by the grandfather, rolling on his shoulder like a lenin barrel on the famous Sabbath.
After about an hour and a half of rushing, taking the mountain, overcoming the snowy fields, we came to the fishing place. A friend grabbed the breakout, with all the thickness he plunged over the ice of the frozen hole. лом said goodbye to the day, and escaped through his hands to the bottom of the reservoir. Since then, it has probably been torching there, like the mattress of a sunken cruiser - covered with corals and other underwater life...
Can I give examples of coordinates for Dywing?

Call it Escalibur and ask the Lake Virgin to provide it to you... And then the manstrels will compose ballads about you and your Loma and the feats you accomplished.

Sister: - I had to sleep with this frog!
I: – This shit is your husband.

(from the blog)
I was checked out at the exit from Bali airport. Man was not a border guard, I crossed the borders. The reason - "a lot of Russians in Bali"! I broke the entire suitcase, touched the sandstone from Hong Kong, looked at underwear, women’s hygiene (sorry), book leaflets (and you just had to hit the surface so that everything fell out). How lucky are you?And it" showed me. And a lot more... I’m about it... I’m sure that Muslim women have a different attitude! You can walk in a niqab without showing your face. Why can't a woman in a niqab look, and I can't in shorts and a shirt? Why should I show my face and the contents of the suitcase, and the other woman would have an advantage? Where is Justice? Do you need tolerance for the nickabus or ordinary people? Why are there separate rooms for prayer at airports? Do you not have too many rights, believers? Muslims... Christians... I think it’s time to protect us – atheists! I am sorry, Nippon!

"Sue" is a sublimation of the desire "that everything should be". In the case of the kidney, this is the desire for child independence: Peppi is physically strong enough to drag a horse and storm two adult bandits, she lives alone, but cautiously supplied by a far-floating daddy with a gold box for all needs and a house-villa. That is, the world of boring forcing to go to school, being polite and disciplined adults - over it has no power. She knows geography well (when swimming with her father, the little girl came out), but at the same time she does not want and does not teach elementary reading and writing skills.

The bubble code
He could not recognize the list.
He was given little in his childhood.
Knuta

The better a person is educated, the more complexes he has.

On July 18, it was 102 years since the birth of the largest Russian genius, who did not operate a single person and saved millions of lives, Vladimir Petrovich Demikhov. Demichov is the father of transplantation. Most of his experiments he conducted in the raw basement laboratory of fifteen square meters of the Sklyphosophsky Institute.
In 1967, South African surgeon Christian Barnard first transplanted a human heart, he immediately became a millionaire, and then entered the list of the 200 most important people of the 20th century. About the fact that before this he had secretly trained in Demikhov's laboratory for several months, having come to the USSR as a tourist, he could not say, in order not to hurt Demikhov. Demichov continued his experiments on animals in a small laboratory, sometimes bringing them home, simply because in such conditions they did not always survive. This is the law of genius - the one who makes a real breakthrough in his field rarely has dividends from it, coupons will be cut by the one who follows the development of the idea.
The attitude to Demikhov of the Soviet Ministry of Health was ridiculously sad. The then head of the Ministry of Health called Demichov’s experiments “anti-scientific, charlatanic and harmful, but at the same time he was forbidden to go abroad because he demonstrated his experiments at a congress in Germany in 1958, for which he was accused of disclosing the state. The secrets. So I want to ask: so fake science or gentleman. The secret? As in an anecdote, the wife of her husband calls: "the goat, the goat, the impotent!" Her husband replied, “You will decide whether I am a cowboy or impotent.”
When the legendary Michael Debayki came to Moscow in 1996 to insure our doctors who were doing the heart shunt to Yeltsin, he told reporters that he would like to worship Demikhov. None of the journalists knew this name, then Debayki repeated by slogans, claiming that he was simply not understood. Debayki regretted that Demichov was not a doctor, but a biologist, and could not demonstrate his virtuous technique of operation on a human. And Demikhov at the time lived his age in a small one-bedroom apartment with old furniture. He was swept to the bottom of endless distress. In recent years, he has not even left the house because he could easily get lost. So ended his life the man who changed the world.

Judge Khahalev deserves all respect, could invite Elton John and J. Lo to the wedding, but acted as a true patriot.

When I was 16, my father gave me the advice: If you see someone beaten on the street and you can’t pass by, you have to whisper loudly and shout “POLICE STAND.” The hooligans usually run away from this without even seeing who is screaming there.



The next day I went to work, the first hour of the night. I passed by a supermarket where big bushes grow and few people walk, I watched a man 5 clutching two guys with their legs, remembering the advice whispered loudly, shouted "STAND POLICE". The effect was simply offgenic, all escaped... Even those whom they put on their feet.

told my brother.

Even before the army in the early 1990s, he met a girl. After a night's walk, she left him the address where she lived, because she didn't have a fixed phone.

The next evening, the brother decided to go to her and invite her again for a walk, but the girl was not at home, but at the threshold he was met by a hospitable father:

Don’t be ashamed, come in. We drink tea, and Donna is drawing.



The first thing that came to mind was the number of cockroaches. They were everywhere. Three to four pieces per square meter of any surface: walls, ceiling, furniture. But refusing was already uncomfortable, I went in anyway.



I was sitting somewhere from the hour when it became dark on the street, my father couldn’t stand it.

“Let’s go,” he said, “to look for it. You can sit down until morning and wait.



Both my brother and I went in an unknown direction to find the girl. entered the private sector. The father stopped at a fence and said:

“Stand here, now I’ll look...” and swung through the fence.

For 5-7 minutes, the brother stood by the fence, not understanding, he signed up for such a evening - it was necessary to immediately unfold when he learned that the girl was not at home. Here is Betty’s voice:

Hold on!

Through the fence appeared two hands with a fence. The brother grabbed the pen and pulled on himself. In the cage there were tightly robbed chickens with twisted necks, still warm and some moving.

"Sadly I did not find the bag," said the girl's father with notes of sadness, after being again on this side of the fence, "there was such a good pig, I had to leave.

Okay well. Go home, I’ll tell you that you came in. What is your name?



My brother never saw her again.