маленькая топтуныка
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прошай мои соны мои глупости
моя маленькая топтуныка
насколько хорошо... (говно! говно!)
нет... всё бубет хорошо...это лето.
My Hamburg
How dare do I say 'my'?! hm? Oh well. I will not speak however of friends as they do not like to have their picture taken. One of my favourite Hamburg bit was 'the beach'... can you say it's a beach if it's near a river? I'd say yes, after all there are many beaches near the river Loire in Nivernais where my French family comes from. You have sand, you have people lying down on the beach, you have swimmers... well not so... it'd be a bit dangerous unless you really know the place... its shallow and then very deep as boats come and go there, and cargos as well. Opposite you have the port of Hamburg, looking a bit like the machines in War of the World. I absolutely loved it, especially after walking under the sun and visiting around, what great pleasure it was to ask for bubbly water and a bit of wurst and kartoffelsalat (sausage and potato salad), and then watch people go by or read my book. My second favourite place was an art gallery in the most p...
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