Wife - husband:
- What, again hidden my evening dress? Little Man! Come on, unclench fist.
The driver of the car VAZ-2109 with the letter «L» on the front bumper - really want to meet you! The driver of the car "ehus."
One deputy calls to another:
- Where are you now?
- In the Duma.
- And at what level?
What kind of elections we have had? The pharmacy choices condom and then more.
If I was not a programmer, I probably would have become a surgeon:
like, you know, dig deeper into any uyne * incomprehensible.