Wieczorne sensitivity. If 
 I took my osiemnastokilową branch on hand to take to bed among Sapan and crackling sounds of the spine, of course, mine. 
 - Why do I carry a  ? - Asked Dzidek. 
-I want to enjoy while you can, because for some time will no longer be as big as my dad and I will not force you had to wear. 
 -  I'll be as big daddy?  
-Or bigger. 
-Yes .- .- Skonstatowała  my baby And when you die.  
 At this point, I shot back in full swing, with the experience.  
 
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