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Somehow they arranged a roots of Pati on the occasion of the county of their ancestors to the cottage, of course, did not think through the rules of caution for the inadmissibility of the crash of the hut during such an event, in general, in general, relied on the guys, the guys had someone with a DJ, the task was called before the guys, they called Maiker Pati Paulin, he was not put In a dick, even grandmas with a cervical cancer infected his mother -in -law of 79 granels on the rustic tusa jusa, on the heifer up to 40, he does not stand in his style and taste, jeans of pipe, fucking fuck, fucker in a hat of earflaps and a mink fur coat. The guys decided to conjure Paulin in the entrance, the soul of the company, just a weekend, a village, he is alone here in the district. A flying gait, he flies onto the hut where he will flinch him for a dick, and in his thoughts according to the blat! Flies to Pade, the people are already at fun, as it was, there is no one at all. Paul beggar, of course, but with his eyes the bookmark will see a half kilometer, 22 floors in 30 seconds on the stairwell, the habit burst into the pinthouse of the ubecks like a sect! Literally, the share of seconds in this ghetto pair of wheels tasted with beer like shit in foam test, it combined a couple of dietary wheels together, in advance in the ambulance warned the father -in -law