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They drink, but I have to drag them to choknutsya. Lost, sukiny children. As for doctors to drive - not forgotten, but as humanly sit on - so they, like, and no one is not needed, starting with menyaI Papik again begins to sing a song about the director, and how they poladili there. Ma tatwio ears, sits To redden, seen - fortunately afraid to believe. Also me, happiness, blja. Better would be fine with me choknulis, from an adult. Papik nalyvajte on third, toast my turn to speak. Well, I think I now you to begin to rot, Dove. And remember about all at once. Here you and the first quinsy, and the book at night, and poutru song, and zoo and circus, and the planetarium, and how I lost in Sochi among whom some legs, and the first Two, and strashilische night, and Rat, whether neladna it.

Now I say to them-For your work. - Whatever I say, raising the glass. Ma smiles to me, and I understand that guess. Papik to stoop, vzdyhaet and drinks. Eventually, the toast of the toast itself break. The hair on the head dybom raised in the place where Papik their surface, I understand that vodka was launched. It starts angers, did not understand at that, and’m stand. I’m under the sofa - even bottle the same kristallovskoy, well in Fig them, those ancestors.

On the way Kryse call and say to herself visited. She refused, because Ma is afraid. Then I say that a further delay chasok and go in his nook drink vodka. Vtykayu headphones at full, nalyvajte cup and start to drag. Makes pretend that there is no case to me and to all those hands. They sit there in the kitchen, eat something, drink. Talk, probably. Understandably, as. Drink cup, then another cup, in general, the helicopter is already on the way, understand that it is time to snack, then it than spew. I go to the kitchen, still hope to skip the toast at the same time with them.

Where there! The kitchen is empty, only my plate full of food. Meat still smoke, as the goby in the ashtray. I realize suddenly that there do not want. The helicopter is already close to the head, will soon be firing at the ground tselyamVozvraschayus on themselves, on their way to look into the room. So there is - continue about something pizdet my nenaglyadnye, at least those who looked toward the door. About what? And then neponyatnoU themselves nalyvajte even cup, and put papikovskih zepellinov vrubayu at full in the headphones.

Nalivaj another cup. Rats would be called, but a pity to stop tape - well poshlaZhalko, the Internet has no say on it well drunk crawl, with whom there is always a poobschatsyaDa here, in asses, the Internet. Recently, another buckwheat porridge. And, I have already govorilKoroche, sitting, drink. Then took the old photo album - polistat. One disorder, of course. Ma is a young, beautiful lyalka, I would not himself a fool to deal a light blow. And imagine anything Papik, without lysiny yet. Sid with the guitar at a fire, Ma embraces him from behind, in the eyes - sparks. Or seemed to.

Shut it knows how PapikMa said Papika sought two years. And he, dog crap, impinges, naturally. Only when I have zashevelilsya, he lost. And nothing. Five years lived well, they say. Another would be not good if Papik immediately go to one office filed babki earn. And it would be, probably, well, but pereklinilo it to their songs, work stopped, the car ran, pomalenku drinks. Which is, in asses, happiness. I now understand them. And Ma, of course, walks in the nozzle confused. At the songs she has long nasrat, so it is understandable and, when the buckwheat gruel. Yes, I have already talked about etomNu, and the nozzle Papika their bulk.

It is my poet, in all his life and grow old boy was never met. And Ma, it seems, with pelenok walks of adults. How do they live? And there they seem to love started, nenaglyadnye ancestors. Togo looking, sister me now do. Ma stonet notably, not as Rat. That only mewl, as much as Ma zavedet its patefon, so goddam become tiresome. It must be the same. Long time no longer trahalis. And I vzdrochnut, or something. And why not? That’s a good picture, they say, the Internet such navalomVot cup just yet, call Kryse that does not come today, and catching, glyanuv on the road in their komnatuPolstakana, call, cast, is heading mimoMa middle of the room, a large, bare, and grudastaya zhopastaya.

As Scythian baba. A Papik to it - as princely druzhinnik from captivity - is on his knees, embraced, whispers something. It has long been not seen blja. It seems that even a parent, my cries, unfortunate. Gay mature porn pics virgin mary. And Ma above the eternal, terrible, is itself in silence. Here’s this that I kartinkaA. Converges to the kitchen, ate a piece of cold meat, and to imagine - yes drink wanker. It is simple. Would be left, but Krysa no longer waits. Naorala at me, procedure, the last time.

Also, under, and will grow as Ma. And where I find it money? Vypil yet, dumplings popeli. To calm ancestors, it seems. Ma agree sorted, then there Papik zvyaknul their bubble. Then I fell asleep, I do not remember that it was more. Ma morning preparing breakfast, eyes again, such that incomprehensible - swallow or suppress immediately, not converge with the place-What Papik uskakal for a new job? - Ask. - No. He. He resigned. Quite. Eat, and do not know what to say. And I, and Ma has long waited for this. Finally, saying: - A job? - He invented eve rything. There is no work-Why then? - I do not know - said Ma and starts crying. And I, along with her. And on her neck - a big sucking in, similar to the bruises from being hit-He will return? - Asked to simply stop revet how small. - I do not know - Ma said, - Is it possible that neither will know about our breakfast and papuYa doedayu’m going to call Kryse. Baba katya free pics older mature. On that travelled;, One Hundred splinters one sense, 1998-1999 /

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