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And here she is, this is a disgusting Shutovskaya Kharya with an located mouth and smeared with black mascara on the cheeks, as if the same child who had shocked a plate with porridge in your face, I already mockingly asking Whyy? who so serios? Smile please. Smile a Nid at Lee. And in your hands, of course, it already squeezes this very spoon in order to call on this vile rogue with a grand scale and drive a hat on the floor so that I could never break your such grandiose architecture of the planned future Tram-Tara-Ra. But for some reason, the spoon freezes in the air, as we all see, the eyes suddenly fall somewhere deep into consciousness and the very memory of your own childhood is already popping up and the very moment when, through a burn on the forehead, you first felt me ​​angrily lurking and Grouped and three times turning over in the cranial box, your brain already discardes all the memorized rules and the sky -drawn -outness of the blackness of hopelessness is already cut by the blade of the beam that suddenly blinding you ... and in wild improvisation, grabbing this very random like a tarzanka, you yourself do not understand how it is possible in one For a moment you fly to the other side of your internal conflict. Or one of you I see already smiling, perfectly, perfectly dear, very familiar, right? And someone, on the contrary, has gone to their senses, do not envy my dear ones, do not envy, with all this you will encounter more than once in your life, and you will still have the opportunity to survive the electric discharge and all these sensations and left without skin, you Hear the mocking whisper from my volcanically swelling mouth ... and swallow the very lava under which all the previous values ​​turn into the dust and so dear, everything is fine, everything is fine.