scene intro - scene introduction.

Body #3B
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     Introduction - a few lines of text that should disgust
reader from further damage to vision.  But when the sole
shoe completely accidentally ends up surrounded by shiny
the sun is excrement - this can also be considered an introduction! If
after fierce battles for every button of the shirt, under it
a foam bra is discovered, the contents of which hint
for a visual defect - there is no doubt the introduction, after which,
By the way, it is worth doubting the need to continue the war.
A bottle of beer bought to survive the heat is often
turns out to be an introduction to a box or, again, another bottle,
but already vodka. And life is most likely nothing more than a protracted
introduction to death.

     A few days ago something strange happened to me
incident: sitting at a table screwed to the ground near
Central and slowly sipping beer, I was subjected to
psychological attack of a homeless person. He sat down at my table and pulled out
from holey pants a long chain, to the end of which was attached
metal pig, looked me closely in the eyes and,
waving this chain threateningly, he said: “Boar!” Gentlemen, I
was shocked.I splashed beer on him from a plastic glass.
The ice cream lady laughed, somewhere in the limited space
apartment size, cum in sock Wrecker, unknown
the spektrumist built another Lamergy, and the homeless man hid the chain and
moved away from me to a safe distance, amazed
the vision of the structure of the universe that opened up to him.

     This could be the third paragraph of my interaction with
keyboard.   Translational movements of the keys - again
amazing erotica!  One fine day you can easily
to discover that women no longer seem to give. Wrecker will tilt
a glass and beer will flow into his Bottomless Lych. Grunting, he
will delete all paragraphs in this text. "But what about the women who erected
Do you have a place in the zx-chart among newspapers?" someone else will ask us
reader, looking sternly into my eyes. What about women? They will be there in the end
ends and women, and the third toast from the left hand, and who knows what else
you can stir it up. After all, we are cheerful people, especially when
n-th amount of alcohol is pumped through the pipes, and
The financial state of the pockets does not make one sad.

     Yesterday's vodka turned over in the stomach on the other side and
I snored quietly, rejoicing in the darkness of my insides.
Analgin tablets rushed through the room with a cheerful thud.
digestive part of the body and, having decomposed, calmed my
sickhead... Amen.

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