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Nick managed to press the bell three times before the door opened. Finally we were able to enter. Julia let us into the apartment, and while we were throwing off shoes in the hallway, she stood across from us, awkwardly shifting from one foot to the other. Even I did not feel very confident, not to mention the Earring - ...
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I like to travel to various holiday homes alone. No, with friends, of course, not bad either, right away has his own company, but sometimes there is a high in his solitude. As one girl said: “In the morning I wore dark glasses, walked past everyone, and spat. You see them for only two weeks, what's the difference that you ...
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Once upon a time, I was married a long time ago. And Julia was married. And we were friends families. What was it all about? Rather, in a mutual walk "to visit." There is such a strange "friendship": people go to each other, consult, drink wine, but how does it come down to business, for example, to borrow money or more ...
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