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Exam passed. Such lightness in the chest. Andrei ran down to the cloakroom, handed a number. While the cloakroom attendant was looking for a fur coat, he looked around merrily. At the mirror dressed girl. And once again the eyes eagerly looked at the figure, the face. "Beauty"! Even frost on the skin ran: "Br-rr" ...
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Behind the wheel of "nine" was a young black-haired girl. She drove the car quickly and confidently, cornering dashing turns. While she was driving empty in search of a client, her five-year-old daughter was silently sitting in the backseat. When people were getting into the car, often drunk and ...
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It happened in the fall. It was still quite warm. One of our employees was dismissed and, as usual, put down. They drank to all a small and not very friendly team. In the smoke breaks on the porch of the office, Ira all the time was wiping around me. From smoke break to smoke break all became drunker ...
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