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The story happened to me personally.
After a little drinking with a friend gathered home, although a friend and claims that I was not very drunk... apparently while I went out on the street caught me...)
Following the words of my friend...
I go out to the balcony to smoke, see if you go normal, I observe the picture...Natasha approaches the taxi from the driver’s side opens his door and stands on him dumb looking for two minutes, then with an upset tone asks"may you still move?",the white surprisingly expanded glasses of water I saw from the second floor.I had to scream you from the balcony, so that, a bite of an idiot, went around the car and sat on the passenger seat".
To put it here decided after this story told me by a completely unfamiliar man)))
Who are you in our zodiac?
and Baran
X: I know that.
X: What about the sign?
and the fox)))
X is a bitch?
X: What is such a sign?
To all the Pushkinists, the difference between Lukomori and Lurkomori is in one letter, just as it is between a daughter and a boy. Adopt it now.
xxxxxxxxxxx:
Fuck, it feels like I am not only a goat of forgiveness in this family, but also a pig of eating!
Spam has arrived:
"Do you have legal problems? A highly qualified ADEQWAT will help compile a competent appeal to the court"
Proper treatment is important
Now I called AppleMarket, I wanted to order the box, and there was an auto respondent: Dear patients, the number has changed...
Why do you have a smiley as a symbol and not a funny face?? to
Because I write them by hand – old school, baby!
In the shutdown of the rail:
X: I take a prostitute. As long as we are stuck, who needs it?
Thanks for the snow.
Barvinok: Something terrible happened.
I got a spam advertising for small-series production of parts. I am going to order them.
Have you ever made love with your girlfriend while thinking about another?
YYY: Pff... it’s the same as eating mom’s borscht, thinking of a breadth.
xxx: The new iTunes licensing agreement is pz.
Stronger than Faust Goethe?
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practice in the children's hospital, gastroenterological department.the doctor, the woman is all intelligent, suitable for every child with the question:"you how today went to the toilet-cake or sausage?"the whole department, we go to the boy of five years in the isolator.now, of course, the standard question.the answer did not make yourself wait long:"maybe you eat cacao,and I am ashamed!!!and "
YYY: Well and how?
XXX: Imagine you are a married man. You have a son.
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XXX is here. After a while, you will find out that you did not actually have a son, but a daughter!
YYY: How is it?
XXX: Do not be distracted. You cannot ask your wife about this because she died at birth. In the maternity, you find out that it really is not your son, there was a mistake. It’s like finding out why you’re going to the woman who took your daughter. She turns out to have no husband (she is a single mother), and moreover it turns out to be the same girl you accidentally slept with when you were on a business trip. So there is a possibility that it is actually your son.
YYY:...
xxx: and then you find the sms on the phone of the wife from which you learn that she had a lover, and that it is most likely his daughter... And also you call the aunt and says: I know, we are with you in a bad relationship, but I consider it my duty to say that at the funeral in the grave was my daughter, but not your wife...", throws the phone and does not respond to the calls... and then the phone of the wife, on which it is lit: "My second", you have not had time to take it, and when calling back "the subscriber is not available";.
YYY: Something I’ve confused... Okay, what next?
XXX: Fuck you now!
YYY: Hey...
XXX: This is about the same and I feel like the code is waking me up...
by Yume Nikki
Great ending of the game. But something I swallowed the airplane, but I never understood what it was.
What’s the point, Anja? This is a depressing game about the dreams of girls-hickikomori for perverse. Your innocence will not give you pleasure.
How is it, and the world should not be saved?! to
You help the character die, Anja...what world?
I read about the cooking panel: " Disadvantages: The cat will soon be fried, fit sits on it and the foot turns on."
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I do not believe in Santa. I believed and even wrote letters. When I was studying, on December 4, we wrote letters to the whole group, and then a KGB employee came to answer... Someone from the group bowed over with desire.
My father recently arrived from Amsterdam. I asked him to bring me something from there, well, I thought, the prostitute he’t bring me anyway) this cunning face comes to me in the room with my mother, their cheeks are now tearing out of laughter and echoing this way:" we brought you a rabbit". Well, I didn't distract from the comp kicked, said put and roll. I turn to my parents, and there... a cute pink rabbit with a huge HAIRY HUE!!!I have decided to reserve it for important negotiations.)
The Chevrolet Spark:
Disadvantages: Frog does not enter, although it is a plus, rather
I look at Facebook, writes one Russian boy, living in Boston:
“Yesterday in a restaurant, a guy at the next table called the waitress Justin Bieber. The waitress got angry, complained to the manager, and the guy was thrown out.
It seems possible to announce the official birth of a new insult in English: Bieber.
The fucking. The case is real, on December 2.
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I will no longer work in the pharmacy for 4 consecutive shifts.
NN : Why?
Yesterday at 7 a.m. I think "Oh, how well, I will sleep for 2 nights! I need to make girls enjoyable, spray dust"
NN: Is it?
I wiped everything with a wet sponge, even the table, I look wet thinking what to wipe, wrapped toilet paper and dried trout. Suddenly the door knocks. I run to the toilet, throw a sponge, on all the pairs I rush to the door, there is a guy standing. "Good morning, girl, and you have anti-influenza, sorry for distracting me..." and look like this on my left hand O_o, I look, and I have a piece of toilet paper so tight.
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