Chatting atult czech republic private. Daughter aunt Syuta, thirty-three years old, was sick, she somehow moved slowly, almost did not tell me at first, even thought she was dumb.
Unlike my mother, she was less than the growth, slightly hunched and her head was entirely gray. The only joy for me it was Masha.
The girl is younger than me for a year, funny, with a bow on her head and round eyes that devoured me frank gaze all the time while we ate. Chatting atult czech republic private.