Some beam: which once again: without warning: shot out of your eye - piereced the sunroof: and straightway: disappeared in the black milk from Great Bear breasts. When then: along with other fiery zealots: embarked on a traditional endless marathon forward: it was only this one: and no one else: that succeeded: for a short second: to break the absolutely ulitimate speed record: but nobody saw it: and so: no one can confirm: that: you throws with a beam so fantastically: but actually: there's nothing to regret: because: the dude can easily got burned herself: if she had to coach the sun: and you would have to definitely: if this news would spread around You'll be rather home with daddy: and in the evening: with your little: but very very wide soft-handed gesture: again: you'll show toward the ceiling - where the zhizha is -