What do you have in my head?

Anonim

The girl acquired on the same week, registered under the name of Zezuba, needed the repair of the upper cutter.

Yes, here she looks like a candy from the old movie "Molded" in the Gühgolenic Roman (yes, the French adjective on behalf of the classics is exactly what sounds gyugol).

Rather, the fantin from the old film "Molded" is similar to her.

What do you have in my head?

The carcass was completely healthy with her and did not even need a breathtaking.

What do you have in my head?

What do you have in my head?

Noble stigma, the whole point of which I have not yet opened (I'll go show the specialties)

What do you have in my head?

... But the head of the blush was lost in some places (someone washed with alcohol, see), even the soil paint, and, as it said, the tooth. As well as tongue. And equals and in the eyes there was some kind of non-respond. They were sleeping, but something told me that they should also be flirting. But they were not flirting, some inner blockade did not allow them to flirt, and they fell asleep tightly.

I had to climb into the skull.

What do you have in my head?

Several unusual drinks about three holes was broken (already glued), but the most interesting thing turned out inside.

What do you have in my head?

Inside there was not one mousetrap, but two!

Flirting mousetrap was different, before me for an unprecedented design, with a wheel in the middle and planted on the hooks pretty to cheeks.

And in front of her the second one!

What do you have in my head?

And there are two mousetrap, one for another wire and antennas worked. Apparently, the occipital asked from time to time, because when I held her finger, she let go flirting, and the eyes began to live their full lives.

In front of me, the moral choice was erected - either install the retention structure in the head of the toile, or simply remove the occipital mechanism. After a night of oscillations, I turned to the older threw the coin decided to take it out - especially since he was easily removed, he was not on glue or plaster, but on Langenets with cloves. Well, her holding the design, why should we have an excess tension on the already more than a hundred-minded head.

As well as the fact that on the removal of the back mousetrap, I received although it is difficult, but still access to the mouth. Otherwise, no even tweezers would allow to glue her tooth and tongue - by the way, that's how he, language, looks like.

What do you have in my head?

Behind the cork is a potsexy from lead weight, which otherwise, with each sweep-lift, it would be pushed simply on the mouth. This language, stall, I, NOW on the bottom of the head, pasted into place.

And the mechanism entered storage in a separate box.

And I will show it here on all sides - can, among friends and passersby there are nerds of mechanics who guessed, for what her listened this computer was in the girl in the skull.

What do you have in my head?

What do you have in my head?

What do you have in my head?

What do you have in my head?

What do you have in my head?

Here is such a beautiful shm *** to.

Made of wood, tin, papier-mache, jammed fabric, wires of different sections and solid twisting.

I suspect it was a voice box - but not sure, no sounds from it could not be removed. Update - of course, voice box.

... and our eyes are now freely flirting! Fantina cured! And she sleeps now much calmer.

What do you have in my head?

What do you have in my head?

There - here!

What do you have in my head?

She also covered the traces of Mordoboy on, GM, Lika.

Twisted - not like in the Salon Chelyabinsk, now Fersampenuaaz Popy, and Vaccratously.

And he was challenged with the right varnish. He is now glittering, but then it will take place.

She has even panties and socks.

I will be reported on further creative growth, if I do not forget.

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