Lime Tree #08 05 января 1996

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Compote - The story of Lans Chepugavoy.

                         C O M P O T


 Admiration and applause from all sides do not cease, it Lala 
Chepugava sang his signature number, yelled almost 20 chyasov 
to series. But nothing bothered her now: not tired parents, nor

almost sane crazy neighbors, it became almost family.
* I know it is you already are interested in why the neighbors 
were her pochrodstvennikami, but while advertising 
na-ah-oo-oo-s-h-s-h-ah-ah-ah .* 

  Grandmother (b): Well, I bought?

  Grandson (in): None. Propyl.
 Laughter. Grandma vnyka pats on the back.

  B: Caco you my smart. This is something.

  Q: Vodyara and Snickers - Do not miss out.
 Voiceover: "In no trial no. International Association
Clubs "How much? What? Where?".
* The end of advertising breaks .*
Lale Chepugavoy was already six years old, she was in love 
potions Lifipa Kokirkova, which soon will celebrate four years.

Remembering the unforgettable words of a poem that a
four years there will be a city garden, one can say with 
certainty that the plan was exceeded * yaypolnen and in this 
age of the plan to indulge in * shock of hair he has so much 
more hair than three Lal at a time .* No to immediately give a 
normal Word 2.5plyus. Had the whole block to fill again. And 
editors are called. Ha-ha .*  Lifipa Korkirova Lala immediately 
noticed when they came out with neighbors put out the trash, he 
always threw it something most beautiful of debris. And while 
they waited for the car, collecting garbage, it becomes the 
most beautiful girl in the yard. And what you want machine came 
when on Monday accounted for the odd day, three times, and 
Lifipu was plenty to choose from.                         RED 
FOX