Pumpkin

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Pumpkin back to top

A pumpkin means a post in Lebanon. Lebanon for the whites, of course, and no nonsense was allowed to reach across the border.
The country faces Lebanon. Of course, Lebanon is the male status in the country. We need chronic operational activity,
This is mainly how masculinity is. Apolio Publication - The favorite sheep, the leftists, attack
So loud that there is shouting. I don't mind shouting, but the memory of the map of Termoyal will bother me, every peep is annoying....
And it's a shame that's how it is. I remembered the milk barrel that used to wait in the neighborhood, and we would leave the buildings with a jug
A small one intended for "Habadon" milk, and we buy milk. The milk barrel would arrive from time to time, and we would be happy that it
Milk is fresher than in a carton. Next to it was the Universum store, and the "Video Cafe" club, within which,
They showed Moroccan films - action films. There was a movie theater called "THE Fake L"....and bus 114....
We walk around the neighborhoods, and we also ice skate, and we also ski... We were happy about our childhood,
But yes, there were some incidents. The brother started throwing water out the window, "such a water bomb,"
And it turned out that Stut was a little hurt, and went upstairs, and demanded to meet the parents. My brother got angry,
And asked for forgiveness.....that nonsense probably belongs to Nullity, and since then the revenge, the revenge of the nationalists, has begun,
The Wikinews, they told my brother that he would soon be stricken... and they told me that he would have a defect in his eye. A half-body reversal.
In contrast...and that's the essence of relationships. As if there's a side of me that leans against me...I remembered the jacuzzi with the cow.
It was fun. Hot water, we're naked. Just fun. Of course, I'm not going to set up a
Jacuzzi, but it is possible if the dogs want to swim a little. Only after the neighbor leaves.
He will leave and I will be happy....If I were rich, I would buy the neighbor's apartment and make an office. Electronics,
Computers...software, imports. That's what I wanted, and then they told me that I was "a worker by definition." A worker's consciousness.
But here, as I write these lines, I'm a publicist. Not just a worker. You need work too.
I invented a new hope: Polymyot Hope
"As long as it's in the heart...
P - A A A Ni Maaaaaaaa
Napash Yahudi hahaha
To the outskirts of the moon, oh my god
Ein Lezion ts
Not yet, oh my god
Hahaha
Let's be with the hoooooo
Arrr
A song with melodies from the Russian film "Heart of a Dog"....

I'm not into the patriotic part, I'm into the slightly rebellious part. Another tune that hope allows us to embrace......
There was another tune...I'll explain later...
Hatikva "Mockva Clezam NE Veryt"