/lit/ - Literature

"Aunt Nure, maybe tomorrow?" - "And don't think! Fly now. And then it will be too late!" Victor is very reserved, Sonia sleeps next to Olena Fedotowa and the children move next to the cardiovascular larvae: Pavlik and Natasha. "Another little stupidity with Aunt Nyura", thinks Victor angrily and stretches between Sonia-Olenka and the children. - I always go to her, not to Yaroslav and not to Paulina, I am only following the helpline because I am rich, a representative of the Head of the State Duma of the Russian Federation, but I do not, I am not rich, but I am very poor and nobody knows that we left two and a half years. Sonya-Lenka cooks pea soup for the third time, she has to bomb, as in the popular song Lube: from the bombs, hit Hilo ... "