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And in the summer, nipple piercings ...
And in summer, panties with a cut ...
And flutters somewhere in the clouds
Cupid is not with a bow, but with a sawn-off shotgun ...
After all, such an influx of souls in love
You can’t even serve with a crossbow ...
Each mall - Moulin Rouge
It suddenly became shameless this summer ...

And summer has red eyes
From sleepless drunk parties ...
Hunting excitement drives us
From their rightful halves,
To the resorts where debauchery reigns ...
Here treason is an axiom ...
After all, no one is to blame
In addition to the summer sweet languor ...

And the summer has a pubic tattoo ...
And in summer, blood in the veins is a campari ...
Cheeky temperament trampoline
The creatures are throwing us in search
The one with whom you made a couple,
We devote a couple of “wow” to the blog ...
Summer will pour out positive
To the last drop under our feet ...

And in the summer time is running out ...
Days are flying and autumn is coming ... Basta !!!
In the middle of July getting tangled brides
I get rid of the ballast right away ...
Once upon a time with their ayku verses
Pamper ... Let's go to the bushes, sweetheart !!!
Summer ... How I love you !!!
And I hope very much that before the grave !!!