jouisvinsance 21 октября 2015 г., 17:08 Пожаловаться We were all silent except for blink, blink, blink, blink, blink. Suddenly I could hear his God-damn eye blinking. It was very much like the sound of an insect laying the 1, 000, 000th egg of our disaster. Trout Fishing in America Richard Brautigan 3,7