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-Мамочка я люблю тебя!-
-И я тебя мое сокровище.-
С радостью и слезами на глазах отвечала мама, да нам на МАМ молиться надо, что есть у нас такие. Мама терпит, прощает, любит каким бы ты говном не был. Хотя вымаливает у Бога, чтобы мы, засранцы и говнюки, счастливы были. Половина из нас даже не подозревает, как она тихонько сидит и плачет ночью на кухне, а ведь нам некогда, мы ведь слишком занятые. А плачет она из-за своего любимого неблагодарного чада. А вы давно говорили "спасибо" своей маме, просто за то, что она у вас есть? And we ... And we - like everyone else. And parents? And the parents brought the angels. Wrapped in scarves, dressed in striped pants. We bought the dolls, the trucks, the colored books, coloring books, crayons. Wipes his nose, knees. They took to the south. Piha us vitamins. Tenderly we are watching us when we were playing in the sandbox. He was called out of the window home to dinner. Chose us first portfolio. Tested lessons. Punished. Gave gifts. Ridiculously hid them under the tree. Listens notorious: & quot; Mom, I do not ... well buuuduuu Mom, I will not, though ... & quot ;. We delight us with the words: & quot; Well, you do not want, do not eat & quot ;. Called a hundred times a day, asking if we ate. Affectionately woke in the morning, pulling a blanket and yelling in his ear: & quot; Do you know what time it is?! & Quot ;. Painted in the diary, without looking. The wraps forged evaluation. Comes with assembly and dripping valerian. We are talking with parents of classmates, repeating: & quot; And my - what! And my - the! & Quot ;. And we repaid. We otplatiiili. Off. & quot; Mom, I'll never be like this aunt & quot; - Said one day I saw in the movie swearing a woman with a cigarette in his mouth. Yeah. You will not. Yes, you've become. You're worse. We all are. We all promised. We swore. We swore. Yes, if they knew mommy, daddy, their children of mothers on every corner. In a loud voice. See how we can! We are adults, your mother! Well, what they wanted, then got. Adults we fuck. Break on their parents for nothing. Tell your friends, make a smart person, by type: & quot; Fuck mom calls & quot ;. But she just wants to know if her child is hungry, he does not freeze in the street. And we ... Mate, mate, mate. Computer, network, VKontakte. Stir up, study, friends, friends, and friends once again. Not to clean the room when we were asking for 15 times. Hamim themselves without noticing it, and without even thinking about it. We have in my forgotten what it means to tell the truth in the face, just hug my mother, talk, ask how the day went. And earlier ....
-Mamochka I love you! -
-And I love you my sokrovische.-
With joy and tears in the eyes of my mother answered, yes, we need to pray at MAM, there we are. My mother suffers, forgives, loves whatever you by shit was not. Although begging God that we are assholes, and asshole, we were happy. Half of us do not even know how she quietly sitting and crying at night in the kitchen, and because we have no time, we're too busy. And she was crying because her beloved ungrateful child. Have you been told & quot; thank you & quot; his mother, just because you have it?
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