A swing like that is pretty practical. But if you are expecting lush meadows, blooming flowers and floodplain forests in which this very swing on an old apple tree sways in the wind while the lustful rabbit beats the ass of the horny fox, we have to disappoint you. We cannot see a fox with its fur down, nor said rabbit. But the swing is there, albeit with less nature in the panorama.
But don't just bury your head in the proverbial sand. Our merciless Lady Iveta is dangling so tightly and provocatively rhythmically in the room.
And with almost every new momentum, she gives her greedi... Show more