he settled for you that irina penelopavna is not waiting at home. i can leave. as long as i'm kind. from me. i didn’t like it and hid all the bottles of my portreshok. they are so simple. yes, and here she is. well, something my svetik is sad that you hung your head? what are you looking at me? like lenin on the bourgeoisie? what happened? until i drink, i am not able to see you, let alone i see. i see communism. heard the news about svetlana potapova that a day has not passed already pregnant? although you know, when i untwisted their halva to a woman, she is a very amazing woman. i thought i went to her by calculation, it turned out for love. you were after the restaurant. weak would not have become enchanting at night, but to spoil the impression of oneself. what are you asking? but she is mine, you fly past, because you are abroad still released that evening. i have killed. the drawing turned out great. sonya gave me this drawing, i tore it up, well done. sonya is also great. everybody. well done. you can buy the same one, he has one natasha knitted from him. damn, but now every