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Centuries-old tradition of our relationship with the so-called women
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Says that these relationships are becoming more , more, more , more and more painful .
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Built, usually on sexual ambitions end , usually genital mutilation .
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Worthless requests for forgiveness and some absolutely brilliant meanness and nastiness.
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What good can , in general , to create a rib ?
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This bone, and no more. Moreover - not the best bone!
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But I can remember : a six-year , screaming violently, poseredke yard :
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It was the first time that happened to me taste
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That offended God Joseph resorted home waiting for him already - hello , please!
Two archangels smoking at the door , and under each wing along the edges .
Occurs about the dialogue : " You are the master ? " "Boss" "Mistress is currently busy , half an hour walk ."
He walks, walks, walks, and only in the morning asleep on the skins mangy .
But Mary was silent , and for breakfast again silent
And why not keep silent then , when she's sixteen and he was sixty.
And archangels dart out of the windows , the term goes, hammer knocks .
And already, as a tear on his mustache hanging sivyh
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You stand over me , shielding behind a flaming city
And lie on your shoulders your tresses , as the branches of the ravaged nest
By your eyes , baby, it's hard to understand who I am : vorogov you or roads ?
And what to do: pray you or drive you until it's too late .
So we are looking in the eyes of our women that there is no need to look ,
Reflected in their clear eyes , as in a mirror bream ,
So goes the life of the latter , the last life on it in order to understand
That is not likely to have the answer finally :
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One, two , three, four , five, six , seven, eight
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Nine, ten , eleven , twelve , thirteen , fourteen , fifteen
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