She caught
a cab and called the usual address.- A, - said the taxi driver - I was born
there, to "Voykovskaya." One hundred and fifty would cost less.
Another would have wrung his hundred. Here we go. They immediately got into a
traffic jam.
"Volga" suit surrounded by cars,
some of which resembled the armored cars. In the darkened windows of the
armored cars were indistinguishable or drivers, passengers ki, like a wild
stream that existed by itself according to the will of someone's unkind. The
taxi driver just in case, signaled with everyone, then frowned and suddenly
spoke:
- Mess in
the country because of those damned.- Because of whom? - Repeated Natasha,
russian girls first. - Do you mean ...-No, - waved a taxi driver - a thousand
years, along with the Jews live. They are sort of like Russian, but we kind of
like the Jews, too. Learn from each other, teach each other how to live
together. But the trouble is due natsmenov. Note how the word correctly! In the
point. Here is all filled the national minority. He goes everywhere. Even in
Sweden pret. Not to mention Europe and Asia ... As for Africa, here's my homage
to you, they think we macaques, Africans, because we have hair on their hands,
and they do not, in both! Natasha, russian fat girls, I realized that she
needed to be patient. The taxi driver spoke incessantly all forty minutes,
thinking that the Russian girl of his full support.- Farewell, my daughter, -
he said, almost with emotion when Natasha, russian cam girls, paid an
acquaintance near the entrance. It is stamped in front porch, and sadly
hesitant.
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