Peegelpõrand - Winny Puhh, Genka

Käes oli reede õhtu, oli jälle nädal läbi, tahtsin lülitada välja ennast,

mitte tunda häbi.

Tahtsin lõõgastuda pisut, tundsin elu kiiva kisub, oli ammu mulle peale tulnud

pidutsemisisu.

Vaatsin kella, poolteist tundi mul on aega, mõtlesin, et võtan viimast

filmikunsti kaeda.

Tegin endal külma joogi, panin valmis piduriided, et kui film on läbi,

olen värske, jälle kiire.

Vajusin ma tugitooli, laenutasin pornofilmi, mul oli tunne, et peaksin puhkama

oma silmi, ooo mõnusatel paljastel kehadel.õõ.film läks käima,

aga miskit polnud teha, sest ekraani täitsid ainult paljad mehed,

kelle jöldöde eest puudusid viigilehed ja ma ootasin ja lootsin,

millal tuleb mängu naine, et lõppeks see porr minu jaoks ebamaine.

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Loobusin ma filmist, tahtsin minna tantsima, sest kujutad sa ette,

mulle meeldib tantsida.

Tegin selgeks kuhu minna, klubi uus mul meeldib see, tellisin ma takso,

istusin tagaistmele.

Ütlesin ma lugupeetud taksojuht, mis oleks kui, viiksite mind kus kõlblik oleks

härrasmehele.

See juht, Sergei oli väljapeetud mees: nahkvest, kuldkett ja vuntsid ees.

Tema jutt oli imal ja mind see pisut eksitas, sest vuntsid okei,

aga vest ei ole seksikas.

Pildus imelikke vihjed, tegi ettepanekuid mul uhkeid.

Kahtlustasin kohe teda

tagantpanemise suhtes.

Äkki peatus, avas ukse, ütles: «Olete nüüd kohal."Olin seal ma esmaskordselt,

ettevaatust kõrvus kohas.

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Ma põgenesin maale metsa vanaema manu, kus heterod kõik heina teevad,

kasvatavad kanu.

Et piinlikuse röga kurgust välja saaks köhitud, mind pruunid meritähed,

mõtteis silmist oleks pühitud.

Jõin melissiteed ja sõin värsket keedu muna ja metsavahitütre peale lakas panin

ona.

«Loe mul muinasjuttu,"õhtul väsinuna sängis vanaemalt palusin, köögis

Vikerraadio mängis.

«Elas kord printsess"algus tundub soodne, ta oli veidi erinev, trendikas ja

moodne.

A tundub, et ta öösiti oleks kuskil käind, sest ta Jimmy Choo stilettodel kõik

kontsaplekid läind.

Siis nuhk tal pandi sappa, kes läbi tormi, tuiskude, jõudis järve äärde,

kus terve meeskond uiskudel,

kükkis peaga suudlesid, ää-ära räägi.

Muinasjutt mul tagasi tõi jälle

nightmare’i.

Kus…

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It was Friday night, it was week again, I wanted to turn myself off,

not to be ashamed.

I wanted to relax a bit, I felt the heat of life, it had come to me a long time ago

party content.

I looked at the clock, I have time for an hour and a half, I thought I'd take the last one

film art.

I made a cold drink myself, I put on my brake clothes so that when the film is over,

I'm fresh, fast again.

I was pushing an armchair, renting a porn movie, I felt like I needed to rest

your eyes, ooo nice naked bodies.õõ.the movie went on,

but there was nothing to do, for the screen was filled only with naked men,

for whom there were no fig leaves, and I waited and hoped,

when will the woman come to end this dirt unearthly for me.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

I gave up the movie, I wanted to go dancing because you imagine

I like to dance.

I made it clear where to go, I like the new club, I ordered a taxi,

I sat in the back seat.

I told you, dear taxi driver, that if you took me where appropriate

to the gentleman.

This leader, Sergei, was a retired man: a leather vest, a gold chain and a mustache in front.

His story was luscious and it confused me a little because the mustache was okay,

but the vest is not sexy.

There were strange hints, suggestions I was proud of.

I immediately suspected him

repatriation.

Suddenly he stopped, opened the door, said, "You're here now." I was there for the first time,

caution in the ears of the site.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

I fled to the land of the forest grandmother manu, where the heteros all make hay,

raise chickens.

To get the cough of embarrassment out of my throat, brown stars star me,

minds would be swept away.

I drank melissa tea and ate a fresh boiled egg and put it on the woodsman

ona.

"Read me a fairy tale," I asked my grandmother in bed in the evening, tired

Rainbow radio played.

"Once upon a time a princess" the beginning seems favorable, she was a little different, trendy and

modern.

A looks like he's going somewhere at night because he's all about Jimmy Choo's stilettos

heel stains left.

Then a spy was laid on him, who came to the lake through a storm, blizzards,

where the whole team skates,

squatted his head kissed, don't talk.

The fairy tale brought me back again

nightmare.

Where…

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no pants on the leg, there were no pants on the leg.

The peddles were squatting on the mirror floor, there were no trousers!