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From the sent. Stories of life =)
Fans Nommo check out immediately. The rest - a little notice. In short, there is a computer game, where, among other tasks, just fatally important (particularly pre After bathing) to dig up the treasure with the artifact lethal force. We had the company of disparate personalities, in love with this strategy and play it day and night (and often - on the money).
And now, summer day. Nick "tyrant" unsteady gait accomplishes boardwalk on the sun-warmed pavement. The way he blocks a huge pit where construction workers digging in yellow vests. Well, there - all sorts of hammers, swearing, frowning face. Suddenly, in the depths of the pit, he uzrevaet his longtime rival on the game - estonchuka Hugo. Hugo, respectively hesitate (b More! He comes to the game full of himself, leather Mantel, no one knew it, type, status, and suddenly - such a bummer!).
And -cultural phrase Rapist. "Hello, Hugo! Well, I dig out the sword to all five? !! "
Sent Khukhro
She told co-worker at work.
He is returning once her friend with a grand booze-party for the tercentenary Russian cup. At first there were some escort, then lost, then lost her mind ...
The end she told me this: woke up in a strange apartment, in bed with a strange man, and woke up both. Bulging eyes, she asked him:
- And who are you?!
The answer was conclusive:
- And I'm somewhere ?!
And now, summer day. Nick "tyrant" unsteady gait accomplishes boardwalk on the sun-warmed pavement. The way he blocks a huge pit where construction workers digging in yellow vests. Well, there - all sorts of hammers, swearing, frowning face. Suddenly, in the depths of the pit, he uzrevaet his longtime rival on the game - estonchuka Hugo. Hugo, respectively hesitate (b More! He comes to the game full of himself, leather Mantel, no one knew it, type, status, and suddenly - such a bummer!).
And -cultural phrase Rapist. "Hello, Hugo! Well, I dig out the sword to all five? !! "
Sent Khukhro
She told co-worker at work.
He is returning once her friend with a grand booze-party for the tercentenary Russian cup. At first there were some escort, then lost, then lost her mind ...
The end she told me this: woke up in a strange apartment, in bed with a strange man, and woke up both. Bulging eyes, she asked him:
- And who are you?!
The answer was conclusive:
- And I'm somewhere ?!