ovchinnikova maria august 9 thirty-fifth fortieth school of working youth, are you collecting dirt onbout, the procedure, you’ve already gone through the whole procedure, marya ivanovna, well, you want to find your george, i don’t have an apartment i want to lose, little one. well, what are you starting with, ordinary registration, you’ve just seen enough of your tv, there’s nothing terrible here, let’s better make you an avatar, but what kind of lack of community? well, this is the kind of photo that will be on your page, like... this, oh, i can’t bend over, i have three bolts in my spine, so you don’t have to bend over at all, marya ivanovna, let me take a picture of you just like that with my phone, oh no, no, no, but at least dress up, otherwise your entire internet, i’ll scare away my own rose, we start answering, we start answering, we start answering. well, that’s it, you’re online now , so, you see, here’s a button to find friends, uh-huh, point this little white arrow here, click with your mouse, maybe i should bark at a beaver, or bark at a tit, why are you making a fuss, ma

we wait, otherwise my post didn’t go through, it hasn’t gone through at all yet, wait, maria ovchinnikova, augustedure”? night lights are three bolts, so you don’t have to crouch in any way, maryana, let me take a photo of you just like that with my phone, oh no, no, no, yes i should at least dress up, otherwise the whole internet will scare away its roses, we begin to pump out, we begin to pump out, starting to shout, starting... well, that’s it, you’re now online, so, you see, here’s the button to find friends, yeah, this one. point the little white arrow here , click the mouse, maybe i should bark at the beaver or bark at my little sister, that you are making strangers, maryana, the fact is that this mouse, you take it in your hand, yeah, look at the engine, you see the white arrow, point it at the button , find friends, and now left -click, great, print, to what kind of punishment is this? look, my gosha isn’t here, let ’s try through mutual friends, well, there are familiar faces, more acquaintances than in the cemetery, oh, tanka utkina, it’s true that she’s bykova now, well, he’s changed.