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The chief's call woke Frank Roxton at ten o'clock in the morning. He stood up with difficulty and just as hard was able to focus his eyes on the nearest objects. Yesterday's party in the bar was not in vain. Baska cracked mercilessly. Cell screamed and Frank hurried to answer the call. Not that he really wanted to talk to the chef, just a nasty, piercing sound had already reached him. “Hi, Frank,” Sam McClain’s bass voice was heard. - I did not tear you away from important ...
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It was a beautiful spring morning. Coming out of the house, I felt the morning aroma of apricot blossom. Mood raised precisely because of the upcoming trip.
She promised a new round of their activity and so not very successful company, lately we could not boast of a large income.
I am not a very successful businessman. For several months now I have been trying to raise a firm from the bottom. The constant lack of money has made its own adjustments to family life. Nastya constantly reproached me with insolvency. In the past...
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She promised a new round of their activity and so not very successful company, lately we could not boast of a large income.
I am not a very successful businessman. For several months now I have been trying to raise a firm from the bottom. The constant lack of money has made its own adjustments to family life. Nastya constantly reproached me with insolvency. In the past...
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My name is Sveta. I am a petite brunette. My age ... But it does not matter. I am no longer a girl and in the outside world my name is Svetlana Vladimirovna. I work in Moscow in one of the defense KB. I have a family, children, a husband professor. For business, I often travel to Leningrad. Once I...
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I met the girl lounging on the couch in a bathrobe. It seems to me that the director is allowed. She walked in, sneaking around - kurnosenkaya, with cute full lips, clearly cheekbones drawn by nature and naive blue eyes; blond hair is tightly laid on the back of his head, a shapeless white blouse with some ruffles on the chest, a business black skirt to the knees, low-heeled shoes - and timidly greeted.
Not answering, but not taking my eyes off her, I lifted my cell phone to my ear ...
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Not answering, but not taking my eyes off her, I lifted my cell phone to my ear ...
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July 1881 - Your order, Miss. A double portion of whiskey, the waitress chirped, moving a full glass of liquor from the tray to the table. “Thank you,” she smiled sweetly, thanked Jane McAvoy.
The waitress, whose name was Rosie Grace, hesitated for a second or two, looking at the unusual customer, and then, straightening her apron, seeded away. Jane, squinting at the acrid smoke of a roll-up that she smoked, followed her with a look. Rosie liked her, and in that she was not ...
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The waitress, whose name was Rosie Grace, hesitated for a second or two, looking at the unusual customer, and then, straightening her apron, seeded away. Jane, squinting at the acrid smoke of a roll-up that she smoked, followed her with a look. Rosie liked her, and in that she was not ...
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It all started on an autumn night, when my little wife and I went to the bosom of nature. But the picnic turned into a nightmare - the rogues who rode up beat me up and brutally raped Lena. Actually, she was raped all night and left only in the morning, leaving her miserable, exhausted and ...
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Part 1 Introduction.
This story happened recently, in the summer of 2004, in our big city, I will not name him, but I will say that this is not the capital of our country. It all started with the fact that I bought a cell phone and wanted to go to the Internet. Well, you probably know when ...
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This story happened recently, in the summer of 2004, in our big city, I will not name him, but I will say that this is not the capital of our country. It all started with the fact that I bought a cell phone and wanted to go to the Internet. Well, you probably know when ...
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- Where is this time? The scarred man asked in a bored tone. Vika noticed that with the blindfold she began to pay more attention to the surrounding voices - timbre, intonation, breathing, reprimand and other details that she had never attached to before. Her personal bodyguard was called Gena, so she mentally gave him the nickname "Crocodile." He was not verbose, stern and obviously greatly missed his work, which was rarely seen among guards and bodyguards ...
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For four years now, Victoria has lived in a civil marriage with Nikolai. Their relationship could envy anyone. Nikolai was very fond of Victoria and did not miss the chance to emphasize this once again. For all the time they live together, they have never seriously quarreled. And the best seemed ...
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