Thank you for your congratulations. Another life abroad overcome. I wonder what will happen next. In the photo (see attached file) I tried to pose for a photograph. And even uttered the word traditional CHEESE.
But Rousseau CHEESE apparently very different in taste from English Chizay and I turned the muzzle preprotivneyshaya.
And bite like Suarez. Horror. Had her disguise beard and red pirate bandage. Snacks was the sea. Drinks more.
I personally grilled fries and eggplant. A huge watermelon was surprisingly red and tasty.
No wonder I dragged it through the heat. Instead of the traditional cake used novelty - bought Uzbek baklava. These are small rolls with nuts, honey soaked through. In the cold it is very tasty.
My device is not damaged sustained vistibyulyarny massive attack of alcohol, and I broke his knee again.
Well, not the face. Pleased forgotten taste of Soviet drink Pepsi-Cola. He returned to the Uzbek market, surpassing monopoly COCA COLA.
That's all the news.
And the weather pleased sudden coolness. Contrary to the usual summer Tashkent night falls conceal their naked body sheets. Wonders.
P.S. Hello to all our people.