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Sometimes it seems to me that I am a woman. Very beautiful. I walk down the street all looking at me. Somewhere in the distance, mooing oysters and whistling crayfish, a beautiful forest stretches before me ... I walk into it, walk along it ... Everything is very beautiful ... The birds are singing and they shit nicely on my head. I go ... I go ... I go ...
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Of course, there was nothing to worry about. Yegor knew this and that, but at the sight of a beautiful naked body the manager. the production of Volkova, serenely sprawled on the bed, calm penetrated into the very depths of his soul. It was quiet and peaceful in his heart, as in this ...
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GARY BRANDNER
Behind the stage, as usual after the concert, chaos reigned. The air conditioners were turned off, so that dust, tobacco smoke (no one paid attention to the “Do not smoke” signs) hung in the air, and the smell of sweat. Strong guys in jeans and T-shirts with the words "Brain cancer" laughing and cursing ...
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Behind the stage, as usual after the concert, chaos reigned. The air conditioners were turned off, so that dust, tobacco smoke (no one paid attention to the “Do not smoke” signs) hung in the air, and the smell of sweat. Strong guys in jeans and T-shirts with the words "Brain cancer" laughing and cursing ...
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Fiat lux! ”... there is nothing in the world
except love, food and pride. "
Strugatsky brothers "Snail on the slope"
I once asked the Wizard and he lent me a time machine for a while. I wanted to trace how, through the centuries, Eros was breaking through the path to power. I put on rose-colored glasses. I sit in the chair and move ...
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except love, food and pride. "
Strugatsky brothers "Snail on the slope"
I once asked the Wizard and he lent me a time machine for a while. I wanted to trace how, through the centuries, Eros was breaking through the path to power. I put on rose-colored glasses. I sit in the chair and move ...
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Epigraph
Oh, how many wonderful discoveries to us
Prepares an enlightened spirit,
And how many secrets unsolved
Consciousness opens suddenly.
S. Agadzhanov feat. A. Pushkin
Epilogue
Have you ever thought about what happened until the very moment when the silence of this bustling gray life suddenly broke ...
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Oh, how many wonderful discoveries to us
Prepares an enlightened spirit,
And how many secrets unsolved
Consciousness opens suddenly.
S. Agadzhanov feat. A. Pushkin
Epilogue
Have you ever thought about what happened until the very moment when the silence of this bustling gray life suddenly broke ...
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