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Алексей
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Этот блог вёлся давным-давно, ещё до моего превращения в молодого человека в костюме-тройке и бабочке.

Сейчас я сюда ничего не пишу: другой контекст, другое время и другие социальные медиа. Блог в ЖЖ живёт только старинными записями.

Я по-прежнему интересуюсь общественной жизнью, особенно той, что так или иначе связана с культурой и искусством. Но многое из того, что написано в этом блоге - безнадежно устарело и не имеет ни малейшего отношения ко мне сегодняшнему. Помните это, читая посты.

Коротко о процессах самосовершенствования автора:

Никакого мата никогда и нигде.
Вегетарианство.
Отказ от любого алкоголя.
Рациональное впереди эмоционального.

I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit tied
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
Can I show you a few things, a few things, a few things, little baby?
'Cause...
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
I be on my suit and tie, shit tied, shit
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things

I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking
Going hot, so hot, just like an oven
And owww burned myself, I just had to touch it
But it's so fire and it's all mine
Hey baby, and we don't mind all the watching, ha
Cause if they study close, real close
They might learn something
She ain't nothing but a little doozie when she does it
She's so fire tonight

And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love

Stop, let me get a good look at it
Oh, so thick, now I know why they call it a fatty
And aww, shit's so sick, got a hit and picked up a habit
But that's alright, 'cause you're all mine
Awww, go on and show 'em who you call "Daddy"
I guess they're just mad 'cause, girl, they wish they had it
Ooh, my killer, my thriller, yeah, you're a classic
And you're all mine tonight

And as long as I got my suit and tie
I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight
And you got fixed up to the nines
Let me show you a few things
All pressed up in black and white
And you dressed in that dress I like
Love is swinging in the air tonight
Let me show you a few things
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love
Now we're in the swing of love
Let me show you a few things
Show you a few things about love

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