, mne nuzha ona YA SO-SHLA S U-MA MNE NU-ZHA 0-NAAAA Bez tebya ya ne ya Bez tebya menya net A oni govoryat Govoryat eto bred Eta solnechnye yad Zolotye luchi A
honey, artificial ice. Such love, is artificial laugh, Artificial snow, and all that is like a dream. And I won_t tell anyone, that I love robot, I