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That is, you go down the path of life with fists at the ready. Always ready to repel everything. And any sign of weakness turns into a bruise.

And then your path of life is painted a rainbow, and everyone there flowers on the edges .... Looks sun, and you feel in the hand palm. Warm and very important. And you're warm, relax ....

And then there fossa, and you're in it fails. And sitting there, so .... And noesh and moan .... Because it has forgotten what to keep and cams ready to fight.

Palm - it's good, honey, there is a rainbow - it's great.
But it's your path. So you can not relax.

You can not decompress cams.

Who could say what. Relax and bask in the sun is inexcusable!

You can not! You can not! You can not! "

* Otryazivaet ragged knees, and moving the tip of the nose, glues adhesives *

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