





like a spider's legs, grabbed the bed completely. I stood
next, then tried to rouse Tatiana, but my
attempts e wake I heard esch more snoring
interspersed with obscenities. I had to either stand or
sit on a chair for the rest of the night. Turning his head
left, I saw that on the bed sleeping serenely our
programmer, his face buried in the wall. A bed,
seemed so small and single, I was at the
Frankly about childbirth
Life with a clean slate
factor seemed huge and free. I sucked on
tighter jeans belt, wrapped with a blanket
saying, "Well, look me Vadim if you touch - kill! I am with
her veil and pants Saver Bent firmly "- and
gladly plopped down next to him. Right on the bed
was laughter, bellow two Lenka could not stop.
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