yes, not for the skin of yana tsvitse, but you are pakazhytse for us, maybe i’m just starting to bloom, here at a time, all of it, all of it, and the patched ones, and i’m crowing, all of you and the flower, and some tsudonnaya, some kind of any, whatever you tortured, no. krokovak! in a very early hour, i will be forced to pay attention to the delight of the daughter in the babinavichi of the lezny district. and the brother ransomed the bride. zhytny past from these hours, if there was an inadvertent ritual part of the hanging urachystasts. previously, when people lived happy lives, the bride was chosen from another marriage. and not in advance. stasunki pamіzh them were becoming, there the march for the bride would be on the right until the end of the day. magchyma, this is how the tradition of the ransom of the bridegroom appeared. and the unfortunate brides and in-laws, not eagerly parting with her, have implicated the most hot-blooded secrets of the bridegroom, and if they add, then not tanna. we don’t have anything to replace exactly the same time with cold coffee and panaziratsy