Galya, my mother did it to her husband in childhood, they lived together, there were no large portions of the speech, and she herself no longer remembers what it was, after all, more than 40 years have passed, she lives in Minsk, and we are here, in Peter. In general, an information dead end
Ritochka, you're right, of course she fried in a frying pan, there was no cartoon then, so I will fry him for an afternoon snack in a frying pan.
He periodically puzzles me with unsolvable problems, so he tried to make fish in Karelian style from his stories, he does not remember any kind of fish, nothing except what they did in a deep frying pan and, it seems, with sour cream, and as a result, the bones in the fish did not feel the same there is no one to ask for details, besides, what they have there, in a purely male company, under a vodka, no one will recognize, I was looking on the internet, I did different things - everything is not right
Oh, okay, we’re not going to bother the girls, you helped me anyway, I’ll do it in a frying pan - well, not that, not that - I will not dwell on unsolvable tasks, because in childhood the products were different and the sensations were not at all the same go back to childhood, and some seem to want
