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There are not many stars in the sky during the foggy night
They were dreaming about space flights and drank the fresh carton milk over there
Ma sülitan, kui ma räägin, ma kepin kõike, mis kõnnib. On hea olla tehtud.
Again Estonian graffiti! Asks so send a message.
It reads that the Academy of Agriculture teaches how to make cows out of goats.
