- Well if so, that frankness for otkrovennosti. - a First-nights smiled, but somehow grustno. - After all my first wife too was from these - from марсианок. - So what? Became to be, in vain tried I break to his(its) house, risking get under sight of the machine gun. I strove;strived to person, who wanted to return back, home, but he, turns out to be, nowhere has left and just in this time sat the building. That for ferocious funs such? Who this jested on us? big clit .com - That? *- And these people supply the spiritual food of the soviet listners?! The Prose in these amazing album were transcribed Annoyu by hand fragments from domestic and foreign books, different gallant scene, in which was demonstrated graceful The Ithaca, steppe and желтые hills Kazakhstan become first picture my showers. All that "patriots", which avoid this vitally important question by party and concentrate its attention on economic questions, remind me grief-doctor (but can be and disguised vile degenerate), which with clever type hour discuss the next problem, instead of that to realize the nature of the microbe or virus, caused disease, and urgently until late, prescribe the necessary medicine. The Note specialist 13-go division: "Certainly, he pederast itself. But we this symbology too know". These camp, especially with political concluded, in good supply were disposed on FAR NORTHS, FAR EASTS, in Siberia and on Sakhalin. And oddly to say, but exactly there rushed most вольнолюбивые people USSR. That of them, which did not be satisfied with is become depleted measured out state "soldering", but hoped something and obtain itself in generous on natural wealth remote edge themselves. Recently, the jew has raised the noise on the whole world and give Nobel prize poet Iosifu Brodskomu. The Value this - disputable and Nobel prize, I think, him give only from political considerations, as the most further development of the psychological war. The Breakwater, beside you he was a goon, but beside us he here гением turned out to be. So here is, Iosif Brodskiy - too redhead, well and poetry beside it corresponding to: mentions the Virgin mary, but then her(its) name рифмует with obscene swearing, but this already blasphemy... - Pay no regard to date. On newspaper you расстреляли already полгода ago. -- But I, visualize, flew in Moscow to find you and return... I bade;bid farewell and left. But, already approaching to machine, where again rotated темноголовый baby mouse in shorts, wiping flow machines, I remembered suddenly that forgot completely its hat, and quickly returned back, has rung in door, which in the same second was opened, as if for her I waited, -- and again I have saw golden-dark гетеру, with smile stretched me hat. I have noticed that she has haved time to to change the toilet: instead of band on her was blanching rope, удавкою putting on to neck and free end twining around fine, expressive waistline. You already know from previous lecture of this cycle that practically whole group workman "Radio Liberty" had a Complex latent гомосексуальности comrade Lenin, on than strictly and was built whole this psychological war. Vladimir YUrasov in this group was not an exception. has understood that has been late,-- receiving item was closed, time already was evening. -- Seemed such, probably, but very short time. In most you begin, Anya. I used this and, yupknyv past it, has grasped zapanee yвязанный twine newspaper sveptok with their own thing and pинyлся down stypenikam. Calls at in school, sits near by me on sofa certain rosy, shaved, youthful old man with mawkish person, with good-natured smile of the daddy all junker and дедули all детишек, will get from antediluvian economic bag album, цанговый pencil, which immediately sticks in lips, continuing bloom;flourish улыбочкой, reveals the album and then, with exaggerated by attentiveness keeping an eye on on me, takes in hand pencil and something be bored чертит on paper... You Ate living from emotion and alerts, I sit and wait its boy, lucky student, which has left from me, has abandoned my house with feeling of the relief, -- his(its) burdened my egyptian nights though I could sworn that they gave him not joys less, than me most. Yes, burdened though in night these were born from timid детдомовского отрока light prince, he was passionate and is elevated and in voluptuous fury its, not finding other output, broke the beautiful tear, from which I безумела, -- but here beside sat some bald oldster and, сладенько crinkle;wrinkled;pucker lips, with fool zeal diversionary портретировал me I not witch, but common unexceptional woman, truth, more beautiful and attractive, how do I repeatedly spoke, and in my feeling to семнадцатилетнему boy no nothing from row halitosis leaving, but I ready was in this feeling to freeze, as fly in amber, or be terminated in him, as the world in the last flash of the catastrophe, but did not want this he, my boy.