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I don't wear push-up underwear because it's an illusion, really. There, the breast does not increase, there are just foam inserts. Moreover, I'm married. In marriage, I don't understand the meaning of this at all. Well, what is it? I'm in a push-up, he has an eggplant in his pants. Let's go shock Tasteville.

Penal battalions are going into the breach!

Most of all in people, in creatures, you are fascinated, attracted by life. What is the sexiest thing about a girl? Yes, life. Not chest, not butt, not waist, life, life! When a girl sparkles, when she is alive, when you feel her, when she sees and feels you. This is the sexiest thing - in a girl, in a man, even in a Martian cuttlefish.

And I boldly speak the truth to everyone.

Beyond dreams.

Barren, like the breast of an emaciated slave...

covered the snow with blue ash.

Measure my dagger...

The Bible is like a mother's breast to which you can cling to in a moment of pain and despair.

I heard cooing female laughter from the rooms, that same mysterious female laughter, from which, depending on the mood, our souls brighten or our chests constrict.

Feelings for the doctor, which I had been hiding for so long, sparkled with thousands of colors. I was literally choking on the flow of love that Eben gave me, hugging me with strong arms, letting me feel a firm chest and broad shoulders, the aroma of breath and moist, hot lips...

She has blue eyes and a scarlet mouth.

In the summer I want love. To the fingertips and languid dizziness. In other seasons, of course, too, but on hot days there is some special need for tenderness, long barefoot walks along the beach in soft flowing dresses, just like in the most reverent films. In summer, it is easier and more pleasant to be a woman, exposing her knees and collarbones out of necessity, and not out of looseness. Dream. Read novels. Drink ice water, dropping random drops on your chest. To believe in princes and the most unexpected miracles that are simply bound to happen on hot evenings under the pastel colors of thick sunsets. These months pass so quickly that there is nothing wrong with escaping for a little while to your own private kingdom of dreams.

And you don't want to die!