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Really not worth it.
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I deploy.
Little bubble.
– What is it, Misha? – This is poppers.
– Almost “pampers.”
And how to drink it? “They don’t drink it.”
Give me here, then show you what they do to him.
I pout: – Well, they gave a present and immediately selected it.
“It’s said, then you’ll get it,” he laughs all over his mouth.
Almost ten.
Half a bottle of pervach rest in us and ask for supplements.
No one came.
Nemtsov answers the phone several times, and then with a regret in his voice informs me that another friend presented an iron excuse.
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