bezuviy, oh, it smells delicious, like my wife, yanushka, yana, yes, someone makes wine, someone makes be changed, i raised my daughter-in-law, i met her when yanochka was 10 years old, i taught voice dancing , this is my student, i told vladik a long time ago, no. this is our vladyushka, handsome , he is himself, maybe kind, this is last year’s harvest, every day is a holiday, and we enjoy life, in such a raspberry i live, i have a wonderful wife, and under the other wing is my mother, and between them i like behind a stone wall, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, well, mom and yana told me here today, not empty-handed, they came to us, kiss, kiss, what kind of cake, they made it themselves, they made it themselves, and i want the family and soul of russia, and of course. this is a gorgeous basket of goodness, love and peace, listen, i’m now looking at this cream, like you did, i had this in my childhood in cooking, i just went, you know, licked my lips after school, now you’ve brought me back, i just want to say, andryusha, this is for you, your messages of prosperity, holidays and