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まねく

Do y’all ever get that moment where something stops just being “really good” and suddenly locks itself in as one of your favorites? Like there’s a difference between recognizing something as the best you’ve seen and feeling it become something personal you can’t let go of.

Заходят как-то пампасская кошка, тибетская лиса и горная вискаша в армянский бар, а бармен и говорит: "О, так это ж новые релоканты из России приехали!"