Mobile versionThere is still a very young Gurchenko singing a song about five minutes.
I am in shock for the third day from a thought that has flown into my stupid head...
It’s like that there everything is clean, beautiful, unspoiled.
But this ideal of tenderness will come home and they will put him in doggy style and fuck him!
The husband is there, or just a friend.
There is an empirical dissonance in my soul. How can I change my mind now?
