Today is January 13, 2012, the fest day of St. Glaphyra, a popular saint among the chaste, wherever they may be.
The little boy downstairs is listening to the blues. The neighbor bums him out by telling him it's a dying art form.
In this holiday season everyone from everything & everyone expects only the best, most honest & sincere. The devil in front of the newspaper editor began to open long-faded pictures of his origins & sentenced him to write some 35 years.
But the story actually goes far past the 20th century, which was carried out in tents & vaudeville on South America with a strong tendency of migration to the north.
Of course, even today, the situation has not changed significantly, but the possibilities of affirmation are now much higher & that is, they inevitably open doors.
The little boy screams at the negative neighbor, "If you thought you heard all the blues, you are terribly wrong!"
Quiet, calm, fully relaxed without any euphoria & some additional stimulus, no fan preferences pure heart & good conscience.
Stop now! It's cold. Go, go & make a cake for your wife!
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