Brackman
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For the dog got a bone. It was a well-worn bone, battered, with spikes and notches – as if many people had been struck with it. But first, the dog knocked the judge over, grabbed a chair, and whacked the cat on the head with all its might. Then, climbing onto the partition, it jumped on the cat, stood up, and lifted it by the scruff of its neck into the air. It tossed it and played catch with the poor, unfortunate disabled cat...
Хороший сон укрепляет боевой дух. Хорошая еда укрепляет боевой дух. Хорошие деньги укрепляют боевой дух. А больше всего укрепляет боевой дух - отсутствие врага.