i went to the neglyubskaya school, this taxama was a kind of paradunak in the forest, because the firstold would be my grandfather, the hour was spent at this school my father and my brother-in-law, and i have passed through their rights. i came here. pratsavat and may little dacha. i came to this place, walked to the streets, and met the people of the village, who were the people, when the state of the vyalik kamenitsa was going away. and here it’s just extraordinary huts, extraordinary ladies, everything and people are not like that. i realized that the history of the world is so great, it’s so great. the first memory was made in 1700... when the land of the kiev-pyachorsk laura floated away. it's clear several legends from ancient plowing villages neglyubka. the first legend is that the gods are not fond of the month . here, for certain right-wingers, they sent people who had been killed by certain deviant countries, and they sent away women who had violated manashic laws, and they said that the women were on... g this jumpy one, and i’m good for it, because, how many ladies i’ve had