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Personally, from my own experience - no girl cooked anything for me, except for one who thought of cooking a whole egg bowl! Naturally, from my products. When I was visiting, the maximum is just tea, or a simple salad. I understand, they didn’t want to cook, or they didn’t know how, or maybe their products were banal. I compare them involuntarily with my mother - she knows how to cook more than 100 dishes, whatever - pies, cakes, compotes, jams, soups, and no cook, all my life working ...
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- Hm, Dima? ... Dima, well, for sure - you! Hello! - suddenly in the middle of the park a girl with a baby carriage stopped me. “Um, Anya? ...” I answered awkwardly, hardly recognizing my old acquaintance in a girl. - And I look - a familiar face. And this is Dima. Haha, long time no see! - happily slapped me on the shoulder girl. “Yes, for the last time at the graduation party ...” I replied, and immediately felt embarrassed, recalling the events of that evening.
This girl's name is Anya. She was my classmate. Three years...
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This girl's name is Anya. She was my classmate. Three years...
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Stuck. Stuck completely. And for hundreds of miles around the solid ice and not a soul. There is no one to help. The tanker, having buried its nose in a huge hummock, opened up and froze. Everything! Intelligence against the elements is powerless.
I filled a pipe with tobacco, lit it and sat down in the chair, trying to assess the hopelessness of our situation.
People began to pile around me. Even a senior mechanic from the engine room went up to the bridge. Everyone is standing, watching. Try not to make noise. Like, the captain thinks. BUT...
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I filled a pipe with tobacco, lit it and sat down in the chair, trying to assess the hopelessness of our situation.
People began to pile around me. Even a senior mechanic from the engine room went up to the bridge. Everyone is standing, watching. Try not to make noise. Like, the captain thinks. BUT...
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Alisinya Andreevna sat in a deep chair and melancholy turned in her hands a massive faience cup, painted with intricate blue patterns. In fact, in accordance with the once-chosen image, she was supposed to drink coffee from a neat little cup of a strict color, or at least chocolate. But she did not like coffee. Perhaps for the bitterness of taste or for the arousing feeling effect. One way or another, fragrant cooling tea with a neat circle splashed around in the invariably large bowl.
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Autumn city every day dies faster. Sergey sits in the kitchen and drinks tea. Exactly six months ago, he met Mio. While the best girl of all times and peoples sleeps in the next room, Serge thinks about how to please her beloved. Thanks to Mio, Serezha’s life, though slowly, was improving. He became a better student at university, found a job, got off his mother's neck, and rented an apartment. This apartment has always been clean, comfortable, and always smelled of delicious food. Based on the girl's sincere feelings, Sergey from ...
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Today, sex was again awesome, dirty, horny, tough. Overstretched muscles had already begun to pull slightly, but it was a pleasant pain. Who would have thought that I would receive such pleasure with a man who did not attract me at all externally. It’s just now that it’s so hard to find a ready-made partner for a lot, and not to get tired too soon. And with this I was lucky, he is just gorgeous. Now we have to go home to sleep properly. I start to put on a dress, from behind comes out
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I found her near the garage, filthy, tearful, preserving, it seems, with some incredible effort something human. I do not know what made me look at her face then and what kept her gaze.Maybe this strange persistence, when it reached the edge, was already half hung in the abyss, but still holding onto a thin thread, not tearing it, not dropping down, and not out of “decency” or “habit”, what happens, it seems to me , mostly from people, but from some strange hope. Where is the root ...
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You unzip from the porch on the wings of a good mood - a gentle sun shines in the sky, birds are chirping around, a wind is rustling in the crowns of trees at the porch, fragrant steam rises from the damp earth. You are smiling, squinting and winking at the sun and sky, birds and wind, grass and ground and trotting to a stop.
Someone is already bored there. And not someone - you know all of them, if not by name, then surely by sight. This is an aunt from the next entrance, which carries somewhere every morning ...
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Someone is already bored there. And not someone - you know all of them, if not by name, then surely by sight. This is an aunt from the next entrance, which carries somewhere every morning ...
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1.
Something lately I do not sleep:
It is terrible to fall asleep to me - scared in a dream.
Every evil forest is all a dream,
Strange monsters climb to me.
2.
I only fall asleep, I see different dreams:
As if I live in the forest like a monk.
Silently sneak there forest elves
In soft boots, green pants.
3.
They walk past - not even a crunch.
The eared squad comes to visit.
I meet nice neighbors
Though a monk, but the guests are also happy.
4.
A wonderful thing: in the detachment, only maidens.
Maybe they have matriarchy there?
I ask them a question ...
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Something lately I do not sleep:
It is terrible to fall asleep to me - scared in a dream.
Every evil forest is all a dream,
Strange monsters climb to me.
2.
I only fall asleep, I see different dreams:
As if I live in the forest like a monk.
Silently sneak there forest elves
In soft boots, green pants.
3.
They walk past - not even a crunch.
The eared squad comes to visit.
I meet nice neighbors
Though a monk, but the guests are also happy.
4.
A wonderful thing: in the detachment, only maidens.
Maybe they have matriarchy there?
I ask them a question ...
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Looking back on my past life, in which there was only a place for brands, cars, parties in clubs, alcohol, and, of course, sex (he was everywhere and everywhere, and not only in the act itself, but in every detail of my external kind of behavior, my manners, where everything should be sexy and inviting), so looking back on all this tinsel, I always remember you: sweet young man, many years blindly in love with me. I really did not forget you, Stas.
You were the guy from ...
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You were the guy from ...
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