Existence is a terrible, uncomfortable Hungarian word. A bitch of a bitch, especially if it's not too hot. we are doctors, we have the underdeveloped and prostitute career. our bachelor sentence, a torture: I was 15 when the son of a local instructor, I was thrown in, handed me 150 euros, and I went to the garden, sucking my penis. Mergit: I was 13 years old, and my duel, I wanted to get something, but I did not want to. I went to the police station, I would report. there were 2 policemen confirmed and they said, and I'm not small ... Emma, ​​no, no, I was 15 when I lost my hand. the dentist has given you an injection. I fell asleep. when I was worshiping, there was a very good race. the doctor gave me 2oo euros, and he said I was a very talented person, but to go home, I lost my sore. Elvira: I was 14 when I was round about the zalaegerszeg, with a gypsy battery, the roundabout was defective. I swore to a house, my garden was rubbery. there was the whole thing that was stuck, the 72-year-old pope and the 11-year-old cigány, took the wheel, and then home, walking more wondrous ... Hungarians. we are a prostitute ... we are 9 lanyards, we have 19,000 penis in the stub, which we eat. we work today. there is a compromise, a 77-year-old professor marries every Tuesday, if I do not get kicked out. we're all bitches we're getting. this is Hungarian, this is what globalization has done. the pleasure is so bad, it is not flexible, not wet, nothing, but these ferfi do not have any demands, they are taking mussel creams, and they reinforce it. this is Hungary. if you make a statement, the policeman reaffirms. and if we do not get a fishapen from the patient, 50% of the professor is half of us, and they get off. we have a working room where a doctor in the doctor's room is picked up by the doctor in the medical room, with each doctor's cheerleader with oral sex. or jerk.