Бронзовая цитата оттуда же.
When I die, I want my remains scattered in a nice wooded area. The only catch is that I don't want to be cremated first.
Бронзовая цитата оттуда же.
When I die, I want my remains scattered in a nice wooded area. The only catch is that I don't want to be cremated first.
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