Moans are heard near the forest, an exuberant exclamation: "A vigorous louse!", indecent sobs,
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howls at men,
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The babble of a woman, lamentations and continuous name-calling, due to vile deceit
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for no good reason at all.
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Today May, well, and in April, unrestrained fun: Masha has fallen in love with her ears,
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walking through the night,
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But the beloved and desired betrayed their love to deceit, evaporated with the saleswoman,
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and Masha already has a stomach!
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Masha scolded all the men, and then the women ran into all the deceived neighbors.
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bellies and with children.
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The glade of victims of violence and deceit was instantly filled, how much can one mock at
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unfortunate people?
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From the stump of the rotten yelled the one that worked up the twins: "We must finish with them at once,
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to know how to throw.
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Baba, do we need much? |
Who would slap on the ass in the morning, so that we for the coming day
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cheer up!"
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As soon as she got off the stump, two wives of one husband immediately swore allegiance to
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vow not to beat off the men.
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They vilified with a rude word and severe contempt, but the prostitutes were silent - they
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don't give a damn!
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The women soon decided: “We loved the men so much, if only they changed once,
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Let's get hoarse if we're lying!"
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Immediately, everyone was hoarse at once, the blood went without a cycle time, even the mother-heroine did not
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saved in that sign!
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Everyone saw them groaning, the women wanted revenge and went in a stupid crowd to God with a complaint
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large:
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So that he puts the husbands contemptible to them on their knees, and the unfortunate,
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meek women patronized himself.
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There is confusion at the gates of Paradise, women are rushing about without hesitation, on the gates there is a large inscription:
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“If a sinner enters,
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Her breasts will wither and there will be no more husbands, because this hole is like an armpit
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overgrow!"
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The women stopped, crowded at the gate, seemed to twitch, decided,
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like market scales,
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But they thought, decided and closed the gates to Paradise, in tribute to the seduction, this evil fate
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forbidden lane.
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And their crowd thinned out: these are women, of course, without men, after all, the body groans and
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There are no sex shops there.
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But they have already returned, pulled themselves up twice - how much they missed
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beloved men! |