The author posted a question in Legal Advice
why do people give me such a hard time? and got a better answer
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Don't worry about it, you're all right, aren't you?
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Don't sweat it, it's okay!
Don't sweat it, it's okay!
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Me too!
Me too!
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By the way, what site can you download you in mp3 format?
By the way, what site can you download you in mp3 format?
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Those bastards! Don't be sad.
Those bastards! Don't be sad.
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navetno ti otmorozok vot i ezdeat
navetno ti otmorozok vot i ezdeat
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are you so upset about? Don't take everything to heart it may not endure! Life's like a rocking chair, you can rock all you want but you can't go far. Live simply and don't care about the load.
are you so upset about? Don't take everything to heart it may not endure! Life's like a rocking chair, you can rock all you want but you can't go far. Live simply and don't care about the load.
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Is this a load? This is the real load! One day Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin™ stood at the window of his Kremlin office and looked out on the street. Thousands of young people in red capes with a portrait of Vladimir Vladimirovich™ stood on Vasilyevsky Spusk and shouted, "Putin! Putin! Putin! Our president! Putin is our president! Our president! Our president! Vladimir Vladimirovich was ashamed. For the last few days he had been calling for his presidential Martian, but he would not answer. Vladimir Vladimirovich ™ was afraid to admit to himself one simple thing - without the Martian he is no longer president. Or rather, not a real president. Like Yushchenko. And this made Vladimir Vladimirovich ™ feel ashamed. Vladimir Vladimirovich™ looked at Red Square. Children who called themselves teddy bears were walking along it. They carried flowers and portraits of Vladimir Vladimirovich™ in their hands. - Vladimir Vladimirovich™! - shouted the children, -Our president! And Vladimir Vladimirovich™ blushed. "What have I done," thought Vladimir Vladimirovich™, "Why did I get this deputation? "Vladimir Vladimirovich ™ was already thinking of giving up his deputieship. But he was not sure that the Martian would return, and the gears and wires inside Vladimir Vladimirovich™ would dissolve. And here it was possible to find himself in the position of Alexei Valentinovich Mitrofanov - not the president, and not a deputy. The choice was complicated. Vladimir Vladimirovich™ was looking out the window of his presidential office, and, as usual, could not make any decision.
Is this a load? This is the real load! One day Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin™ stood at the window of his Kremlin office and looked out on the street. Thousands of young people in red capes with a portrait of Vladimir Vladimirovich™ stood on Vasilyevsky Spusk and shouted, "Putin! Putin! Putin! Our president! Putin is our president! Our president! Our president! Vladimir Vladimirovich was ashamed. For the last few days he had been calling for his presidential Martian, but he would not answer. Vladimir Vladimirovich ™ was afraid to admit to himself one simple thing - without the Martian he is no longer president. Or rather, not a real president. Like Yushchenko. And this made Vladimir Vladimirovich ™ feel ashamed. Vladimir Vladimirovich™ looked at Red Square. Children who called themselves teddy bears were walking along it. They carried flowers and portraits of Vladimir Vladimirovich™ in their hands. - Vladimir Vladimirovich™! - shouted the children, -Our president! And Vladimir Vladimirovich™ blushed. "What have I done," thought Vladimir Vladimirovich™, "Why did I get this deputation? "Vladimir Vladimirovich ™ was already thinking of giving up his deputieship. But he was not sure that the Martian would return, and the gears and wires inside Vladimir Vladimirovich™ would dissolve. And here it was possible to find himself in the position of Alexei Valentinovich Mitrofanov - not the president, and not a deputy. The choice was complicated. Vladimir Vladimirovich™ was looking out the window of his presidential office, and, as usual, could not make any decision.
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you're in the wrong place at the wrong time.
you're in the wrong place at the wrong time.