I closed myself in the bathroom, where Natasha had a wonderful night.
Five minutes later, clean and cheerful, only with slightly trembling hands, I went into the kitchen www.onlinecasinoitaliani.com/pagamenti/carte-di-credito/.
“They have already left,” said Igorek, slicing bread for sandwiches.
- Forward! I took a piece of bread and left the house.
Igor stomped behind.
- Where are you going! Let me eat! I spent three hours in the mentor.
- Once, Nina is coming here. Close the door.
We got into the car and drove out of the yard.
Are we going to close the gate?
- Once. Tell me better, how did you get to the cops? - I gnawed a piece of bread and looked ahead: Nina was about to appear.
- Easily, as they get to: he approached, got into the car, and they surrounded - the local "six" - felt boots with trunks.
- And what did they need, Igorek?
- They began to pinch me that the car was stolen, such a sandwich!