hello we are looking for vladimir pashkov volodya you admit that you beat me with a snowflake, yes, shet me, i can show the scar on my leg on her sister's face. she says you always raised your hand to her. did you live when no, she was not a drug addict, she was not controlled. it hits me a little right away, if it hits me, then i go to the track to work out, and nevertheless, damn it, i’ll call, as she immediately rushes to him and throws everything. my women are cool. yes, you don't know what car he drives? do you understand that we have an adoption commission on the nose? it will say that you hit him a moron, because a moron i wonder what you mean by the concept, moron, you can be more specific about the complete feeling that you are doing this to spite me. may i go to my room? it's like freud was a genius in his office, and full zero in other areas. well, you know, jung was also, so fruit, and his friend ernest flash von marx, and he was a surgeon, he picked up some kind of infection in india, as a result, his finger was amputated, and plus severe headaches, right? and what do you t