Мой proxy-сервер (1) повис, это значит – конечная. На кресте – вЫкрестень! Звери на север ушли. Время больше не лечит.. Светотень, светотень…
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Leather is exist with wrinkles. So - forever. The smell of bodies, smell of bodies, smell tel. The sky is sleeping with stars - it means that Milky's path. Light, light ...
Destroy, destroy the knot! Premonition of massacre. Soap the knife, butcher!
My proxy server (1) is hung, it means - the final one. On the Cross - Piste! Beasts north gone. Time no longer treats .. Light, light ...