In a cute tiny house, so old that it grew halfway into the asphalt, squirreled away in one of the numerous side streets west side of Moskva river lived a cute, romantic, cheerful girl.
This is not her story.
◀️ 2002-09-25: Фотографическая мысль
⬅️ Art: Вас только познакомили а ты уже на него с ножом…
➡️ Art: Memories of the future past
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