Transcription: A coffee, Antonio, for two vazjokas of a large subject of jacketing that is being given to the pea, with a light of red, brown eyes and a dandelion shaped for the face. I will conceal the eye of the lad with a hand, and I will say to you, in the same way, that one day you will not be able to see, but to see yourself. Oh, I'm glad you are here, I ask you, vazjoka. The creator of this is to take a look at the lamp as a Virginia, to show you his face. And I don't know if it's true or not. But, I'll continue to consider. If your spirit, free from the skin of the earth, is in your love, it is etern ...
