Log into the icy water is no schem is not comparable to the process. You cover eternity and cosmic cold. Pacing the chest and mokaeshsya head. Many cross after each Mocanu. I could not - like, no time. After the third povarachivaeshsya on and it turns out that the polynya is very big, go, go, even ice cleaning his hands and did. But then came, got out, throw on a dressing gown, the sleeves look once and you run to the locker room. In the door comes across the same boy with a question: - You have already maknulis? - Yes, yes answer him! And you hear - I was too. In the heat comes - euphoria. Clothest finally gown, a deep breath and want to repeat. Ease extraordinary. Send to breathe - the air is clean, delicious. Around people dress up, the universal expansion. Cool. Dress does not want to. But you. Odevaeshsya, cloakroom general. Men, women together (for women, there is a fenced curtains place, but it somehow does not matter). Eroticism, sex - not as a class. The head is light and bright. With difficulty uderzhivaeshsya not to go maknutsya again.
In the second photo I am under water, on the third already out, stand back. According to witnesses the process of entry and exit is 15 seconds, and your sense of time quite different.
Rise home, drinking a glass of, I do not know whether waved his glass of Jesus after the baptism in the Jordan, but I think that waved, too hurt in the subject. Even begins to seem that this all by design.
The next year, go necessarily.
Yes, the main thing! Hand held. Do not even noticed that. He dressed in the locker room as a soldier for 45 seconds, and remembered that the hand did not move only at home.
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