More than anything else, the pr. Curator (not) saw the smell of rose oil and everything now anticipated (not) a good day since the smell was pr .. followed the pr. Curator from the light. To the curator, it seemed that the pink smell was running out ... to paris and palm trees in the garden, to the smell of leather ... of equipment ... and sweat from the convoy pr ... mixes up ... the prickly pink stream. From the flanks ... lei in the rear of the palace where ra..pol..has lived pr..went with pr..curator to Yershalaim the first k .. two ... eleventh Lightning bolts..nos..nogo..gion taken .. forcefully smoke in colo..adu through the upper..yu garden area and to the bitter smoke of St indicating that the cooks in Kenturians began to cook dinner .. all that same fat pink spirit was mixed.
“Oh gods gods why are you punishing me? Yes, there is no doubt it is she, she again, (un) victorious horror .. hemicrania disease in which (sex) of the head hurts ... there is no cure for it .. there is no (n ..) what kind of salvation ... p .. try (not ) move your head. "
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ответ:More than anything else, the pr. Curator (not) saw the smell of rose oil and everything now anticipated (not) a good day since the smell was pr .. followed the pr. Curator from the light. To the curator, it seemed that the pink smell was running out ... to paris and palm trees in the garden, to the smell of leather ... of equipment ... and sweat from the convoy pr ... mixes up ... the prickly pink stream. From the flanks ... lei in the rear of the palace where ra..pol..has lived pr..went with pr..curator to Yershalaim the first k .. two ... eleventh Lightning bolts..nos..nogo..gion taken .. forcefully smoke in colo..adu through the upper..yu garden area and to the bitter smoke of St indicating that the cooks in Kenturians began to cook dinner .. all that same fat pink spirit was mixed.
“Oh gods gods why are you punishing me? Yes, there is no doubt it is she, she again, (un) victorious horror .. hemicrania disease in which (sex) of the head hurts ... there is no cure for it .. there is no (n ..) what kind of salvation ... p .. try (not ) move your head. "
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У нашей учительницы Марии Васильевны есть кошка по имени Мурка.Она белого цвета и очень любит играть.Кошке Мурке 4 месяца.Наша учительница в один холодный день нашла её на улице накормила её и напоила.Мурка очень красивая,милая и дружелюбная кошка.Она любит гулять и играть.Мурка очень дружелюбная потому,что она однажды увидела на улице бездомную кошку и начала с ней играть.Мне очень нравится кошка нашей любимой учительницы