Random adult text roulette. Between writing to get by even a kind of competition – who himself used to remember (the earlier, the gifted author, of course! Genius knows himself still in the womb), and who present a significant episode. But what I can not remember? I remember – a fluffy Christmas tree, which brought into the room and placed near a window, and a festive smell of pine needles, I remember her bed with boards in which I slept, trying to hide his head with a blanket. Random adult text roulette.