recognize me, i’m beautiful , hair down, young, in a short skirt, they say, but someone’s, or tanya mitina, tanechka, ah, ditinko, well, a little spudnichka, i say, okay, well, let’s move on, it’s not home, there are memories everywhere, let ’s move on, aunt maria chizhikova, she was our herbalist, she knew recipes for any ailment, and my grandfather’s house, my mother’s parents’ grandmother, i also once walked here, in general, through the village through the house, this is definitely all my relatives, because my dad is local, local mother, our hops, here’s the name, there are such options, there were a lot of hops, now on that house, there’s a barn, there on there are hops in the cellar, and in general when you approach our village from zhabinka. then hops simply intertwine all the trees, well, this is one option, that it is hoppy from a large amount of hops, the second option is that a pankhmevsky lived here. everything in our life does not happen by chance, as my friend says, god guides us, guides us and guides us out, i am like that by nature, i need movement all the time, i need to g