pan janusz stops near the glass. naturally, the favorite of the grodno factory. but if it happens, then it doesn’t go away without a purchase. so today i bought a few more new copies for my glass collection, a small income from a morning excursion in my wallet. but replenish your collection, in which there are already more than one and a half thousand copies of glass alone. and what can we say about the rest and a place to store all this stuff, catastrophically lacking, but the obvious question is how his family pan janusz only laughs off with this militia . this is my wife telling me here, of course, she doesn’t like it, but where to go, and i want to have it, because the ferrous metal gets such things that go into heat. you understand, they are working there. well, it doesn’t matter to them what they threw away and gave away and broke everything or something, but i’m still in the museum of the history of life, i’m interested in all the things that can be saved here. i am this i collect iron, they bring me here, and i see ferrous metal there, and there i have an

pan janusz contracted a rare disease, a cure for which there is no such thing as growing, and it is very these things. i could be the richest person, but magnitude. i just got this car for collecting, maybe, and i can’t decide for sure, but i’ll tell you, a person always loves something beautiful. he is born with it in almost everything in the most ordinary unremarkable objects in a hand-drawn greeting card from an army belt or a faceted glass. collecting jokes for decades, he was the founder of one of the first collectors' clubs in the soviet union. i don't count them. together with the stars, expert psychotherapists are always, when a person has some kind of unrealistic. the goal is not achieved, which in itself is understandable. this can always be justified, probably, something has not been completed here , let's discuss the topical issues that we face every day. here's your limited checks, please bring it, i 'll see what you're spending it on. so here is the total control of a woman who works as a muse and a keeper of the hearth. she risks that one day. she will cease to be interest