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after the death of this man there remained: 2 French jackets, a pair of boots, a tobacco pouch, a pipe, 5 rubles of money and a great power.

A fresh French roll - crunch, an enemy's skull - crunch, a snowball under your feet - crunch, but your knee joint - don't crunch. Can I have another traumatologist?

-Can I ask you a little frank question?) -Go ahead. -What orientation are you? -Can I give you a little frank answer then? -ok, fair enough) -you have fucking tits, and I wouldn’t want to screw you over. -OU

pitbull: ppppppp... doberman: woof-woof-woof! French bulldog: je me déteste et je veux mourir.

-Yes, our Siberia alone is five Frances. -The whole world is alarmed that you are measuring your territory by other countries.

It was this pianist who gave a concert in 1994 in an unknown French village, to which absolutely no one came, because no one knew him.

- we flew to the Maldives... - of course we flew! -Don’t interrupt, so, a German, a Frenchman and a Russian flew to the Maldives...