Кошка Дуся - Жара - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Most recently, fate once again brought me to me with one old acquaintance, Stas, whom I have not seen seven years. In this regard, I decided to describe several episodes from the life of this rack of the icon in my character zyzyni.

SWEATER

When Misha and I studied in the sixth grade, Stas led to us. He was fucking inadequate to man, but it seems like no fault. He suffered from some kind of deviation of the type of narcolepsy (when people fall asleep unexpectedly), he did not fall asleep, but he dug. Tightly and. Now, at first he was in the sock, and then neither so much, he disappeared and put out saliva. I came to myself only after the whole class with the screams "Zyright, the ribs, the fucking of the bowls of Botokers sat down!" I started to bother to himatubs under the back of the head and squeaks under the ass. Evo's eyes were called a fool, but it was somehow offensive to say that the face was somehow, therefore, I called Stasika neutrally - Pisyon. Soon Pisyunova Mom appeared at the school, which for some reason I recorded us with Misha to Pisyunov's friends and a lot about us told us. It turned out to be a whole list of things - the type of "cycularly moving fucking objects" and "images with a bright color scheme" - which Pisyuna was undesirable to observe the Watch, otherwise there was a danger to fall into kankretn a long-term stupor or fucking something else. The rest of the school day Misha held in futsal attempts to introduce Pisson to whom - he walked around it with circles, depicting a cyclically moving object, and at an equal interval of the time of the spit before the fucking colored pencils, depicting a bright color gamut. Periodically stared in the eyes. Dick there. Pisyun did not give in. After the lessons, we threesome were already in the locker room. Misha Surovo, who was dissatisfied with such non-workers, how to fuck Beria, pulled his favorite wonder-sweater on his favorite miracle sweater, the apogee Sukanan post-modernism, brought from what Churkistan. It's now, from a height, pumpkin, my experience, I understand, it is on the use of Tajik weaves, a part-time of drug addicts and ranktones, the artistic coat of the heroin parish was depicted, but at that time we were sacred confident, it's five green riders Catch black fish in a red field under the scorching purple sun. Whenever Misha put on Etu Paranoou, turning into a solid red-purple spot, I had a valve desire to bite my head with the hands of the fuck fuck, with screams like "no! Not! Only not my brain, fucking aliens!". It was worth the Misha to go out in a sweater to the street, as passersby began to Sharajhazzo, forgetting what the current was thought, the little children were taken to cry, and young young ladies were abundantly menstruy. I personally, like some of our acquaintances, the sweater caused the attacks of nausea and dizziness, I tried to look at the floor in the floor. So the utse, like you Parimati, on a blunt-gray dressing room, Mishin sweater traveled themselves. Yes, fucking there, I will say more - there is no such background in nature, on which this ebic accessory would not stand out. Although if you fuck you, where the thread of a flying plate with an agricultural inscription earthlings! We came with the world! "You can safely, put on Mishin sweater, get up next to - such Vesry perfectly Sukanans complement the friend's friend.

The red stain glanced just like "scratch, boys" and sailed towards the exit. Tinging the eye from the floor, I saw Pisuna. Pussyna had such a fucking, as if he caught the night of a night, he caught a little fish with green horsemen and now stood in front of me the type of Caucan - with a swinging legs, a duplicated lip and a blunt glance. That time he is thoroughly thoroughly, I pumped out Eude 15 minutes. Misha said to burn sweater fuck.

Dsia

Pussyun cat had a duskey called. Dusya was mercilessly truded aside - entered into the walls in the walls, fucking fuck past a bowl with milk hares in the floor, picked up the unpaired ebala. Dossey, by the way, she was clean formally, the Pascolka responded to the dus, and on Vasya with Petya, and on "went to the dick." In general, Dusia was not the village of Paluboy - helped her was demolished with RO