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That's because you're not kind enough; go look at ponies.

No, it's because I'm tired of helping brats. Go watch "Freddy Krueger."

What a brutal communist, oh my.

What a brutal communist, oh my!

We smile and wave, Lord) We smile and wave).

The bulkiness is gone. I thought it would be much better. Well, to be honest, I didn't expect it, but I was hoping for the best.

But this has already happened, and we all knew what to expect in the end.

I wasn't expecting anything new anyway.
Everyone around here is a bunch of kids; you're the only real hero in this world!

But this has already happened; we all knew what to expect in the end.

Where was I? I don't remember.

I wasn't expecting anything new.
Everyone around here is a bunch of kids, you're the only real hero in this world!

I didn't say that – I was talking about the fact that it's time to reciprocate kindness with kindness, and not just sit around doing nothing, like you do...

Initially, I wanted to respond regarding Stalin and the pointless arguments, but I saw the number of pages filled with irrelevant comments and decided to ignore it. Those who are interested can ask themselves.

Boring guest. I suggest we frame him and ban him.

One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, that’s all!
Everyone awaits this light,
Fearing it and not fearing it.
The light of the sun from my eyes,
Tonight, it won’t be able to enter,
And people loudly count to ten:

One! – The sun rises.
Two! - The sun rises.
Three! – It’s brighter than all the stars.
Four! - The sun rises.

The sun shines from my hands,
It can burn and blind you,
When it flares up in my fist,
It will lie as a flame on your face.
Tonight, it won’t be able to enter,
And people loudly count to ten:

One! – The sun rises.
Two! - The sun rises.
Three! – It’s brighter than all the stars.
Four! - The sun rises.
Five! – The sun rises.
Six! - The sun rises.
Seven! – It’s brighter than all the stars.
Eight, nine! - The sun rises.

The sun shines from my hands,
It can burn and blind you,
When it flares up in my fist,
It will lie as a flame on your face,
It will lie painfully on your chest,
Balance can no longer be restored,
It will knock you to the ground,
And people loudly count to ten:

One! – The sun rises.
Two! - The sun rises.
Three! – It’s brighter than all the stars.
Four! – And it will never fall from the sky.
Five! – The sun rises.
Six! - The sun rises.
Seven! – It’s brighter than all the stars.
Eight, nine! - The sun rises. :smile03:

Boring guest. I suggest setting him up and banning him.

Hippar...

One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, that’s all!
...
Six! - The sun is rising.
Seven! – It’s brighter than all the stars.
Eight, nine! - The sun is rising.

The sun seems to be rising rather early for you.

Arc the bearded

what is this?

Bearded crab, who else?

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You will be giving us gifts in this new year.