so and so we still need to save babuls, only to save them so that they are connoisseurs and lovers of good songs on which our whole country grew up and i took these babuls and slowly started with them. let's see what you have done with them song lovers club under the leadership of galina barinova attention. how can i kiss his owl eyes, a cure for old age turbidity. i'm like a man lonely here, found a family all people these, as it were, are relatives, which means that they are all women. i respect them. they respect me. thanks to our mikhailovna that she took us all united. masha makes their source tender and more precious than all flowers, because she is my love, this is my club of song lovers my pride, my love and bears my name galina these are ordinary residents of the city of grandmothers, grandfathers who sit at home at the entrance. i'm slowly catching them. pull out the call. that's it, i say, come and forget about your sores, it's a pity for the people who find it in loneliness it's always hard for one person. everyone 's life situation is different. this is how fate decreed t

what values ​​are kept by the local babuls and here i was lucky to accidentally overhear the conversationuch love is not earthly to her girlfriend, the love story of her mistress, after a couple of days, a turusov knocked on the door. the name andrei was the most important thing in her life, but i just opened the door and saw a sparkling stone in the palm of my hand. is it the same one that she gave to her beloved? the woman opened the door and let in the deceiver rybin of course, it was not the same diamond, but the artist bought it a cheap cubic zirconia specifically to penetrate the elderly woman, the former treasurer of the monastery. andrew is my cousin. he always remembered you, the rogue touched varvara in colors. he painted the fate of andrei, they say. he never married and died with the name of his beloved on his lips. and before his death, he asked her to return the stone heart of an elderly women exploded with love and grief. she was kissing a cheap fake. and naively, she believed that the stone was held by the hands of her beloved, the grandmother jumped up to set the table in