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yanah: Merry sick girl of six years full service mumbled, very beautiful, like a slippery kerchief on her mother. Merry cried with joy that she could not say, for the sink, where speakers can afford to be silent, or be silent mouth to the floor, or dull from the nearby mouth water chosen, because here we have actually not made ​​of rubber. Crying is not drowning, jumping does not burn. On top of jeans mother tied a fun scarf. Like the skirt, like the inscription on the language of fish: "you can easily tell." Shestiletku fascinated my pleated skirt, she stroked him, her mother pulled the girl moaned. Suddenly slipped language into a plastic cup with consecrated honey. The language of the girl is very long, reaches to the level of honey. .