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Hunting for partridges in sleep and waking
Part 1 Poronay Allegro.
2. Intern.
Confessions of himself.
“Indeed, in the kitchen of Anya and Shura, everything was so. I amused them by talking in anticipation of Glory and Ivan, but, not waiting for them, I persuaded the lovely housewives not to chase me into ...
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Part 1 Poronay Allegro.
2. Intern.
Confessions of himself.
“Indeed, in the kitchen of Anya and Shura, everything was so. I amused them by talking in anticipation of Glory and Ivan, but, not waiting for them, I persuaded the lovely housewives not to chase me into ...
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- Hello! Easy to speak of. Just today I remembered you! Where did that go? - I greeted my former young worker Pashka, with whom I had not seen and talked for almost a year. And then he suddenly decided to call me today. - Zdarova, Semenych! I'm glad to hear you. Here it is, such a thing. You should meet - said Pasha in the phone. - For what reason? - I asked. - Nuuu - Pashka hesitated - I would not like to call
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Friday evening. He came home from work and was sitting in the kitchen, slowly picking at the remains of the fried eggs. Something tired today, even Friday is not happy. And my wife looks, too, without much mood. Sits, the show overwhelms. Okay ... now in the shower, you look and relax a bit. Get away from work. I prick the last piece of scrambled eggs on a fork and suddenly the doorbell rings. I hear Natasha gets up from the couch, goes into the corridor. The sound of the chain, briefly asks something through the door and shouts towards the kitchen: - Alyoshka ...
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I read the story "With my mother at the camp site." He hooked me. Obviously, the story focuses on the seduction aspect. True, the parts are not detailed, but schematically. As far as I could, I painted these places, removed the implausible moments.
I am also not a supporter of the demonstration of inter-ethnic relations between Caucasians and Slavic women. But:
1. If I had changed the partner’s nationality, the story would have been completely changed;
2. Women are to blame for their accessibility .;
So I left ...
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I am also not a supporter of the demonstration of inter-ethnic relations between Caucasians and Slavic women. But:
1. If I had changed the partner’s nationality, the story would have been completely changed;
2. Women are to blame for their accessibility .;
So I left ...
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Chirping birds penetrated through the morning nap, gradually pulling the girl out of sleep. Having smiled sweetly, she reached out, chasing away dreams. Every cell of the body just sang with happiness: “Yeah, how many different things happened yesterday, rude, cruel and unfair, but what fucked me cool and I got an orgasm several times, overshadowed all the dirt” - she understood Sveta, listening to her inner feelings . Indeed, she has not remembered such ease and uplift since ...
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- How cool everything has changed - I thought - sitting in a large kitchen, a rented Moscow apartment, which I now wanted to rent back. I was waiting for the owner of this property, where I lived for almost a year and a half. Not the center of Moscow, of course, but the Aviamotornaya metro is also not bad. To the subway two minutes walk, but to work, it was five minutes walk. To good work, five minutes on foot, but which now also does not exist and we must look for another one.
I looked at the remaining things that had not yet been transferred to Balashikha, in ...
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I looked at the remaining things that had not yet been transferred to Balashikha, in ...
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From the author. Presented story created by the order of the reader. All characters are fictional. Any coincidence with people who actually live or have ever lived by chance.
The following parts will be published as you write. Auto warmly welcomes the discussion in the comments and personal messages, as well as open to a dialogue about new ideas for future stories, wishes and constructive criticism. Enjoy reading!
With the vacation we were lucky. Finally, my wife Lala and I fell for him ...
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The following parts will be published as you write. Auto warmly welcomes the discussion in the comments and personal messages, as well as open to a dialogue about new ideas for future stories, wishes and constructive criticism. Enjoy reading!
With the vacation we were lucky. Finally, my wife Lala and I fell for him ...
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I met Igorkom a year and a half ago. I came from the army, settled on arable land. Mother said, if you go to college, I will leave this apartment to you and you will live in it alone, and I will move to my grandmother myself. To his mother, that is.
I entered the correspondence course. And what, work and study, so it is not very stressful. Something has to be taught, you rent something for money.
And at work the team was old and I, as a newcomer, it was difficult to fit in, also by age there were all much older ...
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I entered the correspondence course. And what, work and study, so it is not very stressful. Something has to be taught, you rent something for money.
And at work the team was old and I, as a newcomer, it was difficult to fit in, also by age there were all much older ...
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That summer, Andrei and Lena were already in official relations for a little more than a year, Andrew graduated from the university and got a job, stopped communicating with Kostya, last time he saw him at their two-day wedding with Lena. Lena completed her fifth year of studies and had already begun to write a diploma, they were leading the usual life for the newlyweds as if there was no Bone and events associated with it.
Of course, Andrei remembered everything very well and these memories gave him a special pleasure ...
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Of course, Andrei remembered everything very well and these memories gave him a special pleasure ...
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In the year of the decade of graduation, Volodya Gerasimov, my school zakadyk, phoned everyone he could find and reported that the meeting of our classmates would take place on the first Saturday of July for the three spring months. In the same notification way, he assigned a couple of girls to his assistants, with whom he rotated novels during our school years, so that it would not be boring to negotiate with the kitchen and the disco. Thank God, the cup of organizational events passed me, and I got on ...
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