The earth is a phase of the development of events for me, I do not even present to your attention readers
If you have mercies, then everything is fine with you
Children painted with paints lie in the sun having played enough
Some kind of crap, author, where do you get such pictures?
It seems to be so easy to jump to the neighboring planet
To see Paris in the evening and die. To die in order to be resurrected in the morning