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The girl Lena went to her dacha. She was alone. Lena recalled with emotion how her mother sent her to the country. It was already evening, and my mother, giving her daughter a bundle of food, sent her to the dacha by punishing: - You will spend the night there, and in the morning you will pick berries and tomatoes. But not the tomatoes worried the girl ...
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Little Vitalik has a new fun. When he wanted to crap, he climbed onto the roof, lowered his pants, and shat at passers-by. He was engaged in this not alone, but with a friend Petka. They took turns shitting from the roof of a sixteen-story building, and when the poop aimed at the target ...
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