Let's get drunk - The fox threw.

Oberon #04
ZAYKIN HOUSE                 
                                          
              (Fox the scammer)               
                                          
                                          
    In short, he lived  one once such a kid, like
Hare. Kept the property - correct re-
nal  hut,  what - like, well, damn it, a bungalow
Finally. And next to it there are two bast shoes on the map, one Li-
sa-threw spun, like, business, damn it, in
in kind.  And  here is the Fox's office -
bam - the tax office burned, and Lisa was left without
on business. She has such an image on her face -
saw and to the Hare. Hand over, like, Zainka, hala-
I will I'll rent mine, and then I'll give you some bucks
I'll unfasten it a lot. Hare, in nature, beak once -
yawned  and screwed up specifically.  Passed mine
square, went to the Canary Islands to have fun....  
                                          
Rakes back, and Fox is already quietly on the hut
I sketched myself  and sits like that, that's it
grew up here in a bun and with a show-off. Hare, ta-
why, offend and cormorant: "Let me go home, what
Damn, goat!" And the Fox scratched her face until she
kushki and pulls:"What are you, you big-eared sucker, you're driving,
finally has your sense of smell gone? Come on, get out of here
Nevermind, don’t show up until you put it in your skull.
My property."                       
                                          
   The hare, the horse, moved out of grief and went to
trash can crush a tear.                    
                                          
 - Oh, they threw me away, mentik brothers, prodin-
miles through the full program! Help out-spa-
website, I want the law. The opera-Wolf blew himself up, all of himself,
went  to fulfill the law. Pokes his Xivu at
window, waving a Mauser, springing its tail:  
                                          
                                          
 - Come on, Fox, clear the room!      
                                          
 And the Fox stuck out her fingers like a fan and chased:
                                          
 - Hey, cop, don’t lead to a showdown - bash-
Damn it, are you armored? I don't
fraer  disgraceful - shove ksiva in my nose!
Go kick mosquitoes.                        
                                          
  The wolf  he thought tail to nose: screw it
for  such a salary? From-
sluggish...                                    
                                          
 And the Hare gets a kickblinded: here, they say, it’s not clean
our cop business - everything is done according to the law
th. They don't beat you? don't like something - in
Bring to court.                              
                                          
  Runned  The hare to the judgeThe bear. "Which -
such, -screams - there is a law, so that with the hut
throw?!  I want to file a lawsuit. Here you are five
a few bucks for greasing and let's  halupa
wash back in court."                        
                                          
                                          
  Took  Grandma Bear, went to run into Fox
reap according to the law.                     
                                          
 -  Here, Lisa, a serious paper with re-
ally  filled with a picture. The court decided you
lodge And the Fox, like, yawns:                   
                                          
 -  Listen, your honor, not hair. to you
what gave  for this decision?  Five?  More
ten so as not to fulfill it. And not different-
fry my brains with all sorts of nonsense. Here's more for you
two grand for not having you here in my life
I saw it.                                   
                                          
  Bear  bucks by briefcase  stuffed and
He reports to the hare: "Everything, they say, is nish-
well, you won your case, congratulations. A
the rest, I mean, is not our concern.”   
                                          
 The Hare went to hang himself. There is no hut, the grandmothers are gone,
no matter where you throw it, it’s a bummer. The layout is just
pawsinflate. But then such a great one rolls past
strong cool guy Cockerel - shorn
scallop in a sports outfit. Davanul co-
like the Hare makes a buttonhole, and ask-
says:                                     
                                          
 - Why are you here anyway?                      
                                          
 - Yes, - says the Hare.  In short, I reported 
situation.                               
                                          
And Petya cheers him up:                       
                                          
 - Don't whine, bro! I will harness for you.
Let's talk about the topic with her specifically, and not
turns on, so let's soak this frostbitten one - and
no bazaar!                               
                                          
  I gave the Fox an arrow for showdown. The fox is coming
lies in a crimson tuxedo, with a Merc and
everything.                               
                                          
 - Well, - says, - is it necessary? Do you want grief?  
                                          
 - Hey, sister, you're eating in two throats,-go-
rit Cockerel,-the boys are offended. Give it back brother-
ku hatu.                                  
                                          
 -  Who are you going by, you asshole?-surprise-
lies  Fox, -Yes  I purely to my brother
I’ll whistle...Yes, Lev himself will sign for me!
Yes I... Yes we!...                         
                                          
 - Cool, damn, she's knocking down the tower! -smirks
Cockerel. - And  here is a subscription from all of Moscow -
KovskyHave you seen a zoo? And withbros
Do you want to splurge on the Arctic Ocean?     
                                          
  How  the Fox heard about the northern frostbite
kov, here she has diarrhea  and  it broke. Has died down
specifically, curled up in a rag and without a word -
Rosov disappeared from the hut.                    
                                          
 - Live, bro! -tells the Hare a cool pa-
Tsang Cockerel. - The whole closet will be yours! Cye-
Come on, grandmas, do, feed me feed. And I will
your roof.                               
                                          
  And they have lived, in short, since they were white
people.                                     
                                          
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