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Listener Dmitry remembered the poem. Such a satire appeared on the governor of his beloved city. They cut off Vladimir’s vessel in the face, they stick snowflakes of stops, if I run into the snow, if I didn’t drown my boots, but at home it was waiting for me, I repeated the speeches with a white letter at my feet, the soft rubber stages lived under the chair, and the vibrations hung, the water sticks out from there. It has a prison and water bottles. And we finished for lunch. I put in a circle For the goods will reveal Kobzar Shah members, so the level of firecrackers. And Valentina, Matvey genes.