kiselyov zakharovich natasha's father and my documents here is a checker all my own everything from then, so to speak, lord forgive me everything is on pure blood cucumbers. little proper appetizer. yeah, she ’s dear, i won’t drink. so i won't. who will we get up. yes, little one, you know? shed okay, stuck out. here she is. where there is a checker there is a cossack. oh, it’s used immediately to your unit, galloped away, like mine, mom, why didn’t he quarrel there? oh my can, oh my too. let's discuss this later not on the territory of the part of the fruit to pickle. you are still in the mother of cysts, when i already have the whole uniform on, do you know this already? get out of the territory of the outsider's part. quiet. you all will decide all the traditions will be respected. wait for these matchmakers tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow we are waiting for you in full cossack uniform. he said. it is small, but today i spend the night part. what nothing to sleep, of course, does not count, but this is already the sixth. well, i postponed it. look into my eyes. disgraced mom what's a sham