island and stalingrad, fyodor bonderchuk, duelyant by alexey mezgerev, and zore here quiet and the pilot by rinat dobletyarova, and vanpost. egor baranovly dismantled, and how can this be, and then for a whole week i played like a terminator, in general, this is a story, when such a car saves a boy, it somehow very much fell on that moment of some of my street street poetry, this is this attempt to escape from home or something like that. could not succeed because there was no assistant in this matter, so my attempts were, well, pathetic, because once i realized it in altai, but i returned home in disgrace, while that is, you ran away and well you at least night or already night brought me back home, as if brought me home, since my childhood was quite introverted, i myself am an introverted person, playing in some worlds seemed to be more for me than than playing football with real. and if you need to drive someone away, you say astalovista baby, astalovista baby, yes, or stupid, and if someone gets angry, say: don’t boil, or use a combination of these words, don’t boil, stupid, great, you see, it turns out, non he is a problem, this r