he gave his son a gun, like a gorky winchester oh exactly.ember, i also had one like that, and everyone had the same nickname for our keezer. we will give cool. uh-huh desperate tricks so let's think about what happened to the father of fiction. truth, only the truth. well, then the lightning killed. and who will he blame, and who will hate nature, the drivers did not put him in prison, and the boy lives with him in the same house and every day he sees how to kill himself. father lives rejoices, 6. and how are you at home? i'm still the author, i have to justify my hero. he is so small he sees the drivers from the window and every time he aims at i give him from a toy hard drive a week without sleep. well, who now can’t easily cope with a week and a ticket on the black sea? good for me. ok. i brought these sausages here and crusts, as you like, grapes and cheese, that's all. well, the doctor said you can't on a permanent basis, and 50 grams as a treatment is not only good, but also not enough. 50 g no more, yes, son. do you remember? what sor