So much time has passed, but the SAVITA hotel still remains one of the memorable hotels in SHARMA. The large and beautiful hotel still attracts our attention. The reef is one of the most beautiful, the fish amaze with their abundance! The staff that smiles with or without reason surprises at the beginning, but then you notice that the smile never leaves your face. This positive attitude continued upon arrival in MOSCOW, but quickly dissolved into the reality of our city. Our friendship with the hotel chef turned into friendly gatherings after the restaurant closed in the evening. Sometimes it seemed to us that we, like him, were just waiting for this meeting, his questions about MOSCOW, RUSSIA sometimes baffled us from his amazement about our country. He mastered the art of cooking, the variety of dishes that he brought to try were good. We liked the multi-tiered beach more than just the beach, and there are flowers, flowers, flowers around! You can just sit down to relax in the flowers, you will even be offered a special for this. mattresses. The beach bars are running smoothly. And around the sun, the sun, the sea, the sea!
So much has already been written about the hotel that I want to describe the nightlife in the nightclubs of CHARMEL. Tickets to nightclubs can be purchased from the GUIDE, on certain days they are taken to the clubs by the hotel bus and taken back. But we did not use this transfer, preferring to leave on our own, it gave us more pleasure, and we could say we arrived at the hotel in the morning. There, in nightclubs, unlike TAYA, EGYPT itself is considered a women's resort.
In SHARMEL, in different nightclubs, we met truly sex hunters called by us PUMA.
(PUMA is a popular image (no obligation) in international resorts)
All this, of course, is unforgettable and here is not a lot of lyrical song (something in the style and manner of performance of the famous singer GLYZIN) about this collective image of the hunter PUMA!
.... You meet the dawn on the sand....
Hotel "HYATT" leaving in the dark,
you go into the night
there in the clubs - the night of SARMEL!
With PUMA pattern on the shoulder
you enter the club
You start hunting light.
Habibi! You hear around.
Hookah smoke, almonds intoxicate and captivate.
Your hunt has begun
and PUMA gently wriggling,
your smell of the night - you gently allow him to inhale.
His hand rests on his shoulder
she intoxicates and captivates.
He is young and handsome LUXOR BATTLE,
his hand is dark and leads to the sea, to the beach.
On the beach PUMA bending flexibly,
inhale the salt of sea water,
playing WITH THE SEA, you hit the reflection of the moon with your paw.
You let him do everything with you
and only here in the morning you understand
tunic, veil, veil
These clothes are not yours!
Girl's knees, by the sea on the sand
aimlessly rubbing in the bliss of tact by the moon.
One hand holds a handful of sand
the other - a bottle of rum on the sand.
And so far is the cherished home
where your friend and soon husband Seryoga is waiting for you.
And smiling at the sun in the morning
you meet the dawn on the sand,
and next to him he lies admiring you,
but you're not the same anymore.
You're PUMA again for the jump!
And in your head you choose - "Hard Rock", "Lilut" or "Pasha"!?
It's not night yet, but in my thoughts again the word - "Yes"!
And there will be this beach again,
the moon, the path in the sea is golden
and you are a simple fair-haired girl.
You want to surrender passionately
violence, brute power - not loving!
After all, it's so nice and cruel to you
and can not be compared with the song of the nightingale,
on the bank of the river, near the house under the birch
where you have been walking by the stream for all 20 years!
OUR girls are the best, the most beautiful! Good luck to YOU in your searches at the endless resorts of EGYPT and TURKEY!
N. Arbatsky. (DREAMS)
So much has already been written about the hotel that I want to describe the nightlife in the nightclubs of CHARMEL. Tickets to nightclubs can be purchased from the GUIDE, on certain days they are taken to the clubs by the hotel bus and taken back. But we did not use this transfer, preferring to leave on our own, it gave us more pleasure, and we could say we arrived at the hotel in the morning. There, in nightclubs, unlike TAYA, EGYPT itself is considered a women's resort.
In SHARMEL, in different nightclubs, we met truly sex hunters called by us PUMA.
(PUMA is a popular image (no obligation) in international resorts)
All this, of course, is unforgettable and here is not a lot of lyrical song (something in the style and manner of performance of the famous singer GLYZIN) about this collective image of the hunter PUMA!
.... You meet the dawn on the sand....
Hotel "HYATT" leaving in the dark,
you go into the night
there in the clubs - the night of SARMEL!
With PUMA pattern on the shoulder
you enter the club
You start hunting light.
Habibi! You hear around.
Hookah smoke, almonds intoxicate and captivate.
Your hunt has begun
and PUMA gently wriggling,
your smell of the night - you gently allow him to inhale.
His hand rests on his shoulder
she intoxicates and captivates.
He is young and handsome LUXOR BATTLE,
his hand is dark and leads to the sea, to the beach.
On the beach PUMA bending flexibly,
inhale the salt of sea water,
playing WITH THE SEA, you hit the reflection of the moon with your paw.
You let him do everything with you
and only here in the morning you understand
tunic, veil, veil
These clothes are not yours!
Girl's knees, by the sea on the sand
aimlessly rubbing in the bliss of tact by the moon.
One hand holds a handful of sand
the other - a bottle of rum on the sand.
And so far is the cherished home
where your friend and soon husband Seryoga is waiting for you.
And smiling at the sun in the morning
you meet the dawn on the sand,
and next to him he lies admiring you,
but you're not the same anymore.
You're PUMA again for the jump!
And in your head you choose - "Hard Rock", "Lilut" or "Pasha"!?
It's not night yet, but in my thoughts again the word - "Yes"!
And there will be this beach again,
the moon, the path in the sea is golden
and you are a simple fair-haired girl.
You want to surrender passionately
violence, brute power - not loving!
After all, it's so nice and cruel to you
and can not be compared with the song of the nightingale,
on the bank of the river, near the house under the birch
where you have been walking by the stream for all 20 years!
OUR girls are the best, the most beautiful! Good luck to YOU in your searches at the endless resorts of EGYPT and TURKEY!
N. Arbatsky. (DREAMS)
Translated automatically from Russian. View original
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