Granny
(folk tragedy in 3 parts)
Part 1
There was a fine summer day. Fat sparrows sat on the branches of the apple crooked and shit on green grass. Student Fedya Moshonkin was very angry. These vile smaller brothers in mind are completely awesome – Moshonkin thought. Once again, they already screamed his fragrant hemp, which he raised with great enthusiasm on a personal plot. Shit became more and more and Moshonkin began to bother.
Asta La Vista Ticks frowned by Fedya, picking up a large granet. Suddenly, in the gray matter of his brain, something like a memory arose. But it was at least strange. Memories visited it very rarely, more often its internal content was filled with a pleasant non -straining twilight. And here on you. In front of him, like a bald sheep from the fog, a granny figure arose in a rash, which was spreading over the beds of his crooked hairy legs. In her hands, she held a tighter thrill that was in the hands of Fedor. We must pay tribute to the grandmother, she knew how to handle the pull. Moshonkin saw such a technique for the treatment of fatal weapons for weapons only once …In the film, where the old Japanese samurai fought off from alien cerebrals that had been playing him from the planet.
Yes, the granny was cool as the peak of Kilimanjaro during the period of monsoon rains in Cambodia.
It would be necessary to fuck this cool Moshonkin and fucked … ….
(to be continued
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