Wednesday, June 6, 2012

my russian woman

A lot of problems. And for how much to sell etchings going?- Well, you give, the Russiangirl! How can I just tell you? I just know that it will be profitable. Do under the old. Now these latter-day aristocracy of etchings chase began, maybe something out of it.A copy of Natasha, a Russian girl, made quickly and in such a way that, perhaps, the work itself could not be distinguished by Levitan. She loved to work, forgetting about everything. Tonya Russian girl was sick, cried, played with Vasenka often do not last anything from the face value of life, such as Nikolai Lenin once took her on an expedition to Central Africa, as there was all scary and dangerous, but they were happy. She is a Russian girl, worked as a cook, and the conductors (the Soviets called the local Shurik and Shura) taught her how to cook barbecue from a snake, and it was very tasty. Vassenka enthusiastically listened to her, sometimes my mother offered to bake cookies for Tatusi, attracted her to the kitchen, and Natalia, a Russian girl, remained in blessed silence, for which he was extremely grateful to its small, but this understandingly brother.However, nothing could stop her, she listened to the household, did not actually hear, and only one word, if they required reaction to his story. Somewhere far away, or deep in the bottom of the soul, lurked an insult to Andrew. He was in a creative assignment in the Altai wilderness, came to the funeral of a father, he left some money and then disappeared, somewhat preoccupied, detached. He was not invited to her, wellrealizing that there is a Russian bride, and until, there is no opportunity to be near him, at least a short time.

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