sombre

It’s my fault for my permissive attitude towards hats

boyar without a hat, now you've seen everything

summer in Arkhangelsk. the beach is crowded, some don't even wear hats

- why when I enter my number, they write to me that another page is already linked to this number? -Hello. Please write the numbers of the number in international format. -why do you need them?) -I’ll call you, let’s get to know each other, first we’ll have a heart-to-heart chat on long winter evenings, then we’ll meet, we’ll start going to the movies, museums, the opera together, I’ll marry you to a worthy man, you’ll make me the godmother of your firstborn, we’ll take you off in your old age blue convertible Ford Mustang >> 1966, we will travel around Europe with a brood of grandchildren, at the end of the journey, in our ninth decade, we will quietly die in Paris, in a cozy room at the Saint-Jean-de-Dieu clinic, in the 7th arrondissement, and we They will be buried together somewhere in the farthest and shady corner of the beautiful Pere-Lachaise. or I’ll just check which page the number is linked to and help link it to yours, if possible.

those who went without a hat for a long time already jumped out to get married. and you... look at yourself. She was a bit cold, you see. now sit in your hat.