koleruk collapses wheels, mahadynya, collapses.ready on a white background, she already looks like she is in the theater, we are in the shade. i understand and wand we are now good. plotnenko, so the skin ones dispersed. brought me here to the elevator center of culture and folk art, and all because the task sounds like this lena check the magic of the ancient weaving rite. me constantly the right way, and indeed the tip of the scissors. i obviously need it there, let's go. here is a surprise. hello, come on. i was greeted with soul and told about the ancient rituals of caroling, we walk you around the department and the traditional culture of the places, by the way, i wanted to sleep on ours and the belarusian people with a walker, and it shone inside. let's unravel this carol of ours. we are so self-made in my collages we will steam with terrible collages. at over 18 years of age, a careful call that we are coming out to be carved in the hallway of a cotton pad. i listen to them. well, then i went straight to the task itself. the