We are at the Black Sea. It’s time for the rest and relaxation. At such moments we abhor the crowds and try to find a desolate beach where we could stay completely in nature's garb. Our real dilettante pair likes spending time jointly. We don’t even need to fuck to feel the full satisfaction. All we need is to talk about no thing, to swallow some wine below the blue skies, to bathe in the phat sea and to sing songs below the sound of my guitar…
