The beauty was always drawn to the piano, and Tchaikovsky flew out from under her fingers like a dick through butter. And all thanks to the fact that she found an excellent music teacher who found an approach to this girl and helped her unlock her potential. And when the music was sorted out, it was time to reveal something else - for example, the legs. It came out great - right on the table. There the thin musician gave herself up, gratefully offering her hairy hair. Horseradish came in like clockwork, harmoniously and deftly, that’s what people of art mean!
