Tomorrow evening I’ll walk along the sand.. occasionally bouncing off the overly impudent waves..
then I’ll eat some bugs, or, God forgive me, bonito..
and listen to the Caucasian hoarseness and the Moscow region melodiousness of my native voices..
Tomorrow evening I’ll walk along the sand.. occasionally bouncing off the overly impudent waves.. then I’ll eat some bugs, or, God forgive me, bonito.. and listen to the Caucasian hoarseness and the Moscow region melodiousness of my native voices..
My mom got married on Saturday. For the man she met at sea. He disgusts me, because he is tall, fat, he constantly stinks afterwards, he is rude to me sometimes. And on Saturday they had their first...
I would like there to be only smiles in this topic. I posted two of mine in the Photo Game topic, but deleted both. The first photo is no longer there, but I’ll post yesterday’s photo here. I usually...
There was such a case. I met a pleasant-looking woman and then found out that she had a 10-year-old daughter. In general, everyone walked and relaxed together normally. One day she invited me to her...
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