As from glorious hail Armpits
Traveled hero terrible Grishka
Find yourself a married wife
So that the mistress was in female caresses.
So that the other hero did not play with her,
Her chest did not stroke her
Gray wolf under the dress did not scour ...
For twenty years he has been looking for this,
Twenty years and another fifteen years.
And he decided to get ready again,
In the path-road, in the field clean.
He drank a glass of wine he sparkling.
In the cup that fit a bucket -
It burned with passion inside.
And he went into the unknown distance.
Queen look for a lovely.
Going day, others already in the evening tend,
Winds lush behind him will not be hijacked.
Falcon gray and he did not catch up -
Tumbled and fell to the ground, screaming
And Grishka stubbornly galloped and galloped
In Kiev-grad to the tournament mandatory ...
He sees a stone, he suddenly index.
He became sober, as if he was not drunk.
He beats the horse with a shoe with his morocco,
But he is one horse,
And on the stone on that large text:
"You do not drive anywhere,
Look at you your year.
You've already seen all the brides,
I tried, perebebal.
I read these letters offensive,
For passers-by others are very prominent,
In the sad-melancholy he entered the green
And remembered advertising vaunted.
Vuku Vuku he drank da Viagra,
And it was necessary to treat gout ...
My chest ached here and I broke my bones,
Something pierced my heart like an awl.
From the back bag of those drugs got
In the roadside dirt boots trampled.
But he was a big man in love
And the jar of drugs left in stock.
My heart somehow felt good.
He drove dear back,
But he was drawn to Baba Yaga
He was on friendly terms with her.
She, of course, didn’t wait for a guest,
Shepherd for a long time did not.
Coiled down feather bed
And she was a poor woman.

Husband was once the Water One,

Fuck till the morning all from the happiness of intoxicating,

One hundred and twenty years ago, their fate divorced

He turns with Kikimora today ...
Snake Gorynych, too, drove to her
And in three huya with it communications adjusted.

It was so nice triple with him a blowjob.

He cunnilingus did to her in response.

Once it came to anal

For two months she moaned hard ...
He was in love greyhound glorified
But he died in the battle decapitated.
Grishka also tried as best he could
In amorous affairs, he was not a sucker at all,
He took half a jar of vaunted tablets,
As it turned out, underground, burned.
And he got so tired just before morning,
Leafing through the overseas magazine Kama Sutra,
Zelo leaned and weakened at all,
And he was not up to his wives, not to the women.
I almost died from an occasional affair ...
He returned to his glorious city Armpits.
It may be so, and perhaps ina,
Life he ended a vow of celibacy.
This is a very simple story
Well done to all the good for the edification.