sour milk

-an, do you want to eat? - no - maybe some cottage cheese? - no - there are hedgehogs - no need - more borscht with sour cream - I don’t want - what about dumplings? - I can’t - maybe some cutlets? - I won’t - fish? pies? cheesecakes? - no - some seagull? some coffee? cocoa? milk? - Grandma, I want to sleep! -ah, well, sleep, sleep. There is a chocolate bar in the nightstand.

WE DON'T HAVE ENOUGH INTERNET

don't be sour, hang out in hard labor

fuck you

This post is dedicated to those who have tasted a jacket lock and know this sour metallic taste

It's me, the postman. Pechkin, a knife to the liver - no one is eternal, for your boy

- free cash desk! -Hello. I'd like a big kvass, fried cracklings, double makdranik with sour cream and a cockerel lollipop with me.

If I had a cat like that, I might never get married. © Uncle Fyodor's dad

We were sick less often in childhood than our children are now. I’m wondering what was medicinal: resin from trees, green apricots, tar, or the sour asses of ants?

You are wrong, Uncle Fedor, you are lying. You’re lying to yourself, but it’s lying to those around you.