My head is like an apple today, and it hurts as if under fire
A piece of summer in my heart. Sea, sand, shells in the heart
I'll braid my braid and all the sailors will follow me, striped style is always in fashion
On the ruins there is a goddess of warriors with weapons
A fairy-tale goddess with a third eye in her forehead
A bouquet of chamomile was given to me for my birthday
How good is my white BMW on the background of the sunset from the side