Freightersъ into mind
шкот жилист в
правой руке :
- Up-right the list , bastards !
- Yазэйкэ , the Sir
- Excellent job - guys !
... " They crumpling up as mice from starboard to port-higher - to their best comrades by bursa , lay upon them by bodies und hugging 'em - See that we do not have lost ours regatta !- ? ... " _ ( by Mr. M.Twain Lee )
- Ok . Is there a fatty-pig one-boy of extra peso to different by aft our launch - ?
: because we're gonna slacking off to lay on Halfwind even Backstag ! ( even black-shtagght und so fuck on )
- May I , May US pls ?
- Нет , пойдет лишь НиконЪ Сибиряк !
- Сир , мы и море , из-за степей тобольских толком ни расслышали
- Ничего ! - главное - as they now would say : - не захлеб-нуть !
ни так ни по-дури
мышат
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