she there he whispers something in my ear or something like that and starts complaining about me, efersalmed him down somehow, i don't even remember how, that i suggested. well, i can, but after, this is from the talk, so as not to talk about kaseu, take kasyu back to service, so bring a handkerchief, i have an unkind mermaid in this, listen, you will not find anyone more worthy, a handkerchief. give me the handkerchief first, he shared difficulties with you, built his whole blind love for you. his handkerchief, you can't do this, get out of my sight, a good artist, but imaginative, in life fantasy, but in one thing he did not fantasize, it seems to say, i heard him say that efros, he could not do without you. efras wrote something like the following, that some of these artists were walking around there, they were playing something and then... in the end i was waiting for the one who was in red stockings in a blue folded skirt to run out. anatoly vasilyevich, efros, when did he first confess his love? he confessed his love to me more than once, as soon as a good role turns out, then eve