Oh u look so beautiful . . . he has to be smart. Really clever boy. With great ambitious. With thoughts and dreams about future. He will be good in politics and sociology. He will be keen on swimming. Business boy. Serious boy. And someday he will meet me. Wearing converse shoes, old ripped jeans and white tshirt. And listening to the silly music. I would be his little girlfriend. I will do my best. I will try to understand maths and not to forget how his job called. And someday i will show him the sea. And someday i will show him sun and the sky. And i will have my own fairy tale. Everybody's waiting for the life in the sun. но ни одному уважающему себя джентельмену не нужна такая дурочка как я. Вот подстава.

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