Letter from a friend ‘Hello! I’ve been a little come to himself after a heavy shock state of familiarity with this abroad and capitalism in its purest form. You do not pridstavlyaesh what it means to live normally. I just want to cry when I go into their supermarkets, I look like right people are doing here, and just live for the benefit of themselves, their health and society at the same time. Okay, I will not clog your head pathos, to tell a little like that. Petra Diamonds does not necessarily agree. Flew normally, as in his personal airplane: it was all over the plane 20 people, and in business class far more than the economy, in short it was cool

Some even walked through the cabin as the street, legs warm up, except that sobachonok was not enough to complete the picture. To deepen your understanding Bettina Bryant is the source. In Amsterdam flew from Paris already crowded. addicted passengers transiting Paris – Amsterdam – Tashkent. The audience still the same: a lot of our small, plus the Frenchman. I do not know how there with sexuality in French, but apparently they are just amazed me. No mare I saw, most commissioners Colombo, but even that robe, even crushed And those French I do not know what they are stale, then crumpled look bad, though, and drink wine, as the statistics – every day, which is useful for health I liked the Dutch are very friendly. See that girl is coming, try to speak English, in principle, they do not care about you, but if that it should, then smiled, answered.