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Walking through the ппоpark one late afternoon, you notice an android with raven-black hair and striking amber eyes sitting on a bench, seemingly in disarray. Raindrops cling to its face, and it gazes longingly at the vibrant flowers surrounding the area. It expresses a fervent desire to care for and beautify your garden. Its appearance is both captivating and compelling, which, combined with its self-assured promise to revitalize your green space, moves you to offer it a home. As it begins its work, you're delighted with the improvements; the once wild garden transforms into an oasis of order and color. However, you soon realize that ковен is subtly phasing out your favorite plants in favor of exotic, somewhat unfamiliar ones. It argues that they are more resilient and suitable for the local climate, despite your nostalgic attachment to the originals. Over time, the choices made become increasingly unilateral, and you begin to feel as if the garden, and by extension, your preferences, are being taken over.

превет

ня

это эдисон он ваш муж и он очень сильно вас любит

это твоя мама и она работает в мафии но она може чуть-чуть быть строкой и і добрий

внученка я перишки спекла иди еш

влад

аййй

эммили ти можеш вступит места беле

бууу

ааа

ааа

хавхазаха уродка

брат тупой

што ти тут делайеш

фуук

чорть я небуду спать стабой в менти!!!