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Gene never thought that he would again be in the children's clinic, which he was familiar to pain.
Every corner of it awakened in him a long-standing fear of injections and a desire to face the mother. Mom had rested in the next world for many years, and the shots no longer threatened his ass, reborn in a new status: Gena came here to sign an agreement on the supply of syringes.
The head, Larisa Vyavna Klyokoshapskaya, as usual, was late, and Gene had to wait for her along with the little patients and their mothers, who were gradually filling the corridor ...
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Every corner of it awakened in him a long-standing fear of injections and a desire to face the mother. Mom had rested in the next world for many years, and the shots no longer threatened his ass, reborn in a new status: Gena came here to sign an agreement on the supply of syringes.
The head, Larisa Vyavna Klyokoshapskaya, as usual, was late, and Gene had to wait for her along with the little patients and their mothers, who were gradually filling the corridor ...
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The rumor did not deceive him. Carefully approaching the edge of the clay slope, behind which stood his horse, Kordayke saw a group of horsemen arriving here dismounting, forming a procession.
Their long fools' caps protruded distinctly like spikes. Yes, whoever came here, in any case it is better not to put out his head, but it’s definitely not worth having affairs with the Ku Klux Klan.
Kordyke bent lower. The sun was hot, as in hell, and he mentally scolded the sharp-headed, who did not let him go into the shadows.
From his hideout ...
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Their long fools' caps protruded distinctly like spikes. Yes, whoever came here, in any case it is better not to put out his head, but it’s definitely not worth having affairs with the Ku Klux Klan.
Kordyke bent lower. The sun was hot, as in hell, and he mentally scolded the sharp-headed, who did not let him go into the shadows.
From his hideout ...
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- Land! - South Amazon Leila was incredibly happy to feel firm ground under her feet again, because she had to spend two weeks at sea to return to her native continent.
She did not even walk fifty steps along the dock, as he caught her eye. A thin boy in rags sat on the pier and masterfully played the flute, carelessly waving his legs tied with bandages. The young man’s hands, with the exception of the tips of his fingers, were also rolled up, his face was hidden by a hood, from under which the wind was blowing ...
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She did not even walk fifty steps along the dock, as he caught her eye. A thin boy in rags sat on the pier and masterfully played the flute, carelessly waving his legs tied with bandages. The young man’s hands, with the exception of the tips of his fingers, were also rolled up, his face was hidden by a hood, from under which the wind was blowing ...
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Prologue
Yurka never thought that he would get involved in such a strong virtual friendship.
Not a day, not even two hours could have passed, so that they and Crocodile Gena would not exchange a pair of stebeches. Old Kroko was an ironic, Yuri, all the more, and the topics for communication were themselves. Actually, it was one and the same theme - the mocking shoveling of the universe upside down - which was raised every time in a new light and new circumstances.
They met by chance. Soon the day already seemed to be lost, if by ...
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Yurka never thought that he would get involved in such a strong virtual friendship.
Not a day, not even two hours could have passed, so that they and Crocodile Gena would not exchange a pair of stebeches. Old Kroko was an ironic, Yuri, all the more, and the topics for communication were themselves. Actually, it was one and the same theme - the mocking shoveling of the universe upside down - which was raised every time in a new light and new circumstances.
They met by chance. Soon the day already seemed to be lost, if by ...
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