It - On A Surface, Inside At Me

It - on a surface, inside at me - the truth! - there is no this are nasty. As it is good, as this question in good east countries was simply dealt with: and one - at home, and another - too, and all are happy, even correspond! And here? At one - terrible egoism: "do not touch, mine!" At another absolute misunderstanding: "Well also what? I - am cautious, I to it will not make anything!" Here after all that is ridiculous: tastes - identical, the purposes, , one: to me that to you something kind, good to make, to it - if to reject its claims - probably, after all too. One centre of the universe for us and - insults! Anything good it will not turn out, if two mothers to the judge with the request come to divide one child. As classics I know - I will be receded, I will not pull: well it will be sick to you! Better - tried - everyone in own way, would do the good deed: one cockerel on a stick, another - the spice-cake, one on a head will stroke, another - will kiss. Well, the truth? Better? Has thought, Egor, and the East - not an exit.