Well, how can one not recall the poems of Gorodnitsky?! When your heart is heavy and your chest is cold, you bring a couple of prostitutes to the hut. Let your strong member suck and eggs lick together. They only want money, they don need anything else. While one jumped on a member like an Amazon, the second one is right next to an obedient girl. But youll be a fool if you give money to girls - they will have enough cans of beer to get drunk! Did a poem hit you or are you deaf to such spring maxims?
