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Сообщение от Cyril Syzransky
By the way, how much of this red-haired madam years? I do not vrubilsya Thr-20, 40 ...
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Female secret
Asadov EA
In women, long live the secrets.
What is true is true. But there is a secret
Where are the women harder than diamond. This:
How many years a woman?
She willingly pass through the flames
Or will step foot on the fragile ice,
Rather, the cell enters the lions
What is your age right call.
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And if we think would could happen,
Even the crafty Satan
At the age of the women to understand
That spat and began to stutter.
The picture would be always the same:
In the pink of youth between the woman
And the age of its various securities
Neto no slits, or even crack.
All the same: a step in the move.
Then there is a process of such
(No, no! Not without her efforts!):
Suddenly there is "lagging behind"
So to say, 'little inconsistency ...
Passport still goes forward,
A woman does not pull forward like:
That year a passport behind,
And then perezhdet and two lag behind ...
And I must say that in such a way
She is more successful.
And somewhere in the thirty years already,
You look, three years longer to find
Well if the wind would sweep them.
And then, of course, does not help
With any figures conversation.
The most meticulous Auditor
Die, but could not find anything!
And then neither the heart nor hand
Not much of stinginess does not suffer.
And now for forty years already
As many as five years, hohotnuv slightly,
Mysteriously disappear ...
Forty! Mysterious feature.
Then every normal counting ends,
For any B nor the years passed,
But the only woman ever
More than forty, is not executed!
Let the time somewhere forward seeking
And the passport, stooping, he wanders into the darkness,
Woman is all pointless.
Woman will always be "thirty" ...
And, believing in the eternal fire of spring,
Women in battle or retreat.
"Technique" today around such
With no wrinkles, no gray hair!
I can not questionnaire meryu
The women lived years.
Paper - sheer nonsense,
I woman's soul and deeds of trust.
Women are good for a long time,
While the numbers pale before.
The passport, of course, much older,
For a passport no soul!
And if someone suddenly, although b secretly
Say that a woman may fade,
Spit in his eye, let clout
And call slanderer!