The window, here is liza, it seems to me that novels can be written at such a table, in general the best room, it seems to me that everything is so sad, acutely acute for a feeling of envy, lets let liza sleep there on the bed, how convenient, here lie down quietly, how comfortable, comfortable, wonderful, wonderful, if the partition is open, he will have enough for this room, so well here of course the most capacious. Hurray, congratulations on your complete interior, then i walked in and immediately realized that the apartment is ours, its ours, ours, so were probably lucky, were just the lucky ones, because in my opinion, its wonderful, theres a lot of mirrors and then that the space seemed to be expanded, but at the same time it was. Very capacious and cozy, there was a lot of space, i was afraid that because lisa would have a room, a common living room space, well, her it wont, but everything is thought out very cool, i really envy lisa, i really like it, but it seems to me that w
Support, so to speak, for the benderra regime means positive qualities, and so on, so on. However, echoes of common sense can still be traced among the fugitive writers, although most likely, the sense of selfpreservation simply kicks in, because all their dirty statements are not loud at all, nasty things about their homeland are written down either by accident, or somehow in a low voice, these literary figures seem to be speaking out, but they are trying to veil their thoughts, today we actually find ourselves. In a state of terrible timelessness, one time has ended, and another, as if it has not yet begun, we we dont know exactly the rules of the game that will be dictated to us, they will be dictated to us in a day, two, three, to a friend, well , in general, very soon, who and what should dictate to them, we can only guess, one thing is clear, even deserved traitors are not needed anywhere , they ran away with their heroes, they ran away with their readers. They are not here, some
They told him that there, well, they were jamming there, the guys said, you know, you can jam on the piano, he came home, he took off his skin, he became unprotected, open, so much did he trust the people who lived with him, during the performance of this song, his musician friend, sitting next to him, lost consciousness, the gate fell, you are my white russia. The brightest takeoff of the song becomes the dawning hour of the belarusian stage. The very first recordings of the pesnyary ensemble were made in sakavik in 1970 in the fashionable minsk restaurant kamennaya kvetka. Yes, yes that hour of childhood is called lyavonami and the frequent pop music review of the belarusian philharmonic hall is called lyavonika. As for the review. It was called lyavonikha, that akampanayuchy kalektyy, so it would be movіts, autamatychna atrymay lyavony. Of course, with this revue lyavonikh, the campaigns members were completely different, but on the contrary, he won such a different role of the cam
Oh my god, alive, yes, it seems, it seems normal, but where he ended up is normal, scratches will live, you will, musket, you will be resurrected a second time, follow me. Take it, take it, just water, he left again, well, i saw him, can you identify him, yes, i know him, he used to work for nalors, his nickname is eagle owl, why didnt you take him, you were scared of the spitball, hows nashkin doing . Turkin is alive, i dont understand how they could find out about the witness so quickly . Snitch, we have a snitch, just answer one question, is this lavrovs laboratory . I wont say anything without a lawyer, if you dont want to, dont answer, just nod. Decided to produce drugs themselves and transport sugar, did you throw it or did it seem to me that they found the laboratory . According to your tip , so you guys are a snitch, so i wont tell you anything, anxiety can and should be treated, new, afabozold, gradual release of the active substance, just one tablet a day, afabozole, perevova
Studio yulia tyutyushkina and yana starikova. Yulia yana, well, as i understand it, a dna test is a step of despair. Yes, we have suffered a lot and we want to put an end to all these family squabbles by proving to our father that we are still his. Because of all this, he constantly says that we are not his children, maybe he will calm down and start thinking about something else, will stop reproaching me that im not my own, ive been spoiled, and will stop reproaching our mother for supposedly having spoiled us once, although i think thats completely wrong, well, in the end, lets put an end to it, lets start figuring it out first , tell us about your parents, they were officially married, yes , they lived together for 26 years, good , happy, despite all the doubts , these conversations, yes, as my mother says, that for the first 7 years they lived very well with father, he began to have doubts about us 12 years ago, when our home, and then there were the first preconditions for him not