new lesbian hidden cam What are all the subtle perverts all children’s writers.
Get at least Astrid, I apologize, Lindgren and her moderately plump pedophile with a propeller.
Or the same Nicholas Nosov – in his Dunno extremely dubious moments are more than enough.
The only children’s writer whom I respected for anti-pedophilic sentiments was the old Korney Ivanovich Chukovsky.

Let him there curved sinks ran around the house and the crabs on the lame dogs laughed – this is creatively forgivable.
However, a few days ago, when I reread Barmaley, my faith in humanity was greatly shaken.
Do you know how dear Korney Ivanovich finished this poem? Here is how.
Because Barmalei Loves small children, Loves, loves, loves, loves, Loves small children! Well, the following lines from “Aibolit” killed me altogether.
Ten nights in a row He treats unhappy animals and puts and puts them thermometers! “Tyoma,” I thought, after reading all this, “Why don’t you become a children’s writer too?

You’re a pervert too!”
And then I wrote a remake of the famous fairy tale Nosov.
I strongly recommend that you read this work for the night to your younger brother or sister, thus preparing them for life in the real world.
New adventures of Dunno Dunno woke up and immediately moaned from a terrible headache.
The head literally split into pieces, the whole body ached, and in the mouth there was a complete cesspool in general.
Dunno wrinkled and looked around the room.
the wallpaper and the bed were carefully left behind, empty vodka bottles were lying on the floor, and next to him on the bed was the dead body of the musician Gusli, from whose bloodied anal passage a long flute stuck out. free chat chaturbate
The hands of the Harp were tied behind the back of someone else’s bra.
“Yes, we were sitting yesterday nefigovo! Drank, damn it, beer.
“thought Dunno, suspiciously listening to the painful itching in his own ass.
The events of the previous night were completely erased from his memory.
“We must go to Pilyulkin.

Let any wheels from a hangover prescribes.
Yes, and in the KVD it would not hurt to check, it seems with Gusli, we not only sang songs “- he decided after a brief reflection.
In the hospital, Dunno found Pillukin sitting at a large table, on which lay dozens of multi-colored tablets and capsules.
Judging by the crazy, shifty eyes of the doctor and his wide smile, he had already managed to take a couple of his pills.
Here, too, Cog was hanging out, who was cooking some dubious liquid on an iron stove in an iron bowl and was enthusiastically fiddling with various chemicals.
Repin’s picture “The Flutters Flew Off” was complemented by Shpuntik lying in the corner.
His face was covered with a dirty, ragged cloth, which was quite heavy on gasoline.
– Hey, Doc, do you have trunks from a hangover? Well, or at least alcohol should get better, broke the silence of Dunno.
– Neznaechka, Neznayushechka, my darling puppy, and you have money?

Come here, we will fix you now! – Pilyulkin sang and typing five cubes of solution into a syringe, made an intravenous injection to Cin.
Then he lovingly stroked his head, laid him on the floor and covered his eyes with a wet cloth.
– The main thing is what? The main thing is iodine, – he once again lovingly cooed, washing the syringe.
– Pilyulkin, stop chasing, I Guslya lock.
that is, I want to say an accident happened to our Gusley.
– Now there lies dead with his pants down and flute in the ass, – Dunno growled irritably.
– As you say, with your pants down.
in your house lies.
and, probably, lukewarm yet, ”muttered Pilyulkin dreamily, slamming into the inguinal vein.
– I’ll have to go.
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