rains, winds and other storms in the south of the country were fairly obvious - after all I was going on a picnic to the Pegasus.
Who cares aura, however, in such a beautiful state:)
(yes I read it seventh time, and each time more and more it seems to me that you think I'm pregnant)
(I'm)
(I mean other state)
Here Pegasus turns me love, but A., who sings beautifully says that it looks like I kissed the lama. 
Here I am making a wreath:] 
Still I do garland. 
From the series: "Good macro shot. Chapter: how not to do"
A rally of people here who think that they are knights and have a funny beard. 
A stork's nest is on the grill is a novel way of lighting. say: nonsense! So you can not light the grill!
And well, I find it hard to disagree with you:) 
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