are you a frosi? i, how did you end up behind the door?irty it is, or you started to clean up, yeah, in vain, they hurt love dirt, mess, who? artists, actors, already, ours, you know who, sculptor, is even worse. they wear this clay endlessly , otherwise you’ll start making stones, we weren’t just drinking, well, okay, before that i lived with an artist, he really loved to be praised, he kept drawing pennages, he used to put up sackcloth . , i’ll leave with my friends with my hands, father, and how i finished, ha-ha, then i stand silently in front of her, he loves this even more, you hear, oh, oh, daddies. let's put this in the corner, maybe we can glue it together, what are you talking about, he 'll come soon, no, he has a meeting, you'll go to the conservatory tomorrow. this place is completely intact, this place also needs to be cleaned up, come on, take it, well, bring it in, shove it, put it in the corner, put it, put it, no, she’ll notice anyway, it was too big, and how did you get away with it? i wish i could break that one over the