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Sooner or later it had to happen. My wife and I were married a long time ago, so long ago that the problem of claims from the wife of our wedding day has become chronic. Of course, we are not angels - I had connections on the side, both random and very long. Not to say that fucking someone else ...
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I recall this story as an illustrative example of the struggle for a man in the women's team ...
For a month now, I worked in the kindergarten in the kitchen. The work is not burdensome with complex duties, the team accepted me calmly - I was pleased. All that was missing was communication ...
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For a month now, I worked in the kindergarten in the kitchen. The work is not burdensome with complex duties, the team accepted me calmly - I was pleased. All that was missing was communication ...
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On Saturday, in the evening, we walked as usual, knocked down vodka. They wanted to just sit, pobhuhat. We are me, Leshka and Maxim. Three friends, still from school, now working students. By 7 o'clock we were already sitting at Max’s hut, with four bottles of vodka and five liters of beer. We sat drinking ...
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