Disco Crash. H. H. H. I. R. N. R (№ 347272)

Oh, wait, only that here was a woman alive!
Yeah, they are already glasses on the balcony - ish, pots ringing.
Hairy, one hundred pounds, in the kitchen a minimum of two.
But the mumbler of all time little space -
he's always in the bushes, in attics in basements Yes.
In short, it may be enough? May end up then?
I do not understand: we have a hip hop party or ***ing house?
Let's get ready to dance-that, in fact,
I still a super mega DJ and not a pianist in a brothel.