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The evening passed behind empty, meaningless conversations. Marina kept steadfastly, although there was some nervousness and tension in her actions. It seems that she was just beginning to understand what disastrous consequences this scuffle could have been, do not interfere so Kirov in time.
We got to sleep together, Marina without any comments or protests slipped under my blanket. I felt how tense she was, she was betrayed by an admitted laconic saying, quick breathing and a slight shiver. The girl is clearly ...
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We got to sleep together, Marina without any comments or protests slipped under my blanket. I felt how tense she was, she was betrayed by an admitted laconic saying, quick breathing and a slight shiver. The girl is clearly ...
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The persistent doorbell distracted me from the stove. “Marina, follow the macaroni,” I ordered, heading for the open. The girl has already managed to calm down, change into my dressing gown and relax on the couch.
Prudently looking into the peephole, open the door. In front of me there is a very young guy, loaded to the top with packages. - Delivery from the store! He declares, almost dropping the load. “I didn't order anything,” I try to slam ...
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Prudently looking into the peephole, open the door. In front of me there is a very young guy, loaded to the top with packages. - Delivery from the store! He declares, almost dropping the load. “I didn't order anything,” I try to slam ...
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The Lord woke me before the light. Go to the hellbane far and troublesome - in the dark you can step on the snake. I sit down on a wooden tub in which my sisters and I walk in need, at night or in winter, in cold. It is fast. I wake sisters. Nastya wakes up quickly, but Nick grumbles, does not want to open her eyes. Then Nastya and I embark on a morning prayer. We pray specifically loudly. Our sleepyard wakes up. Nick is a sinner. Slept naked. She has no hair in her lower abdomen ...
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About how many wonderful discoveries
Prepare the internet spirit ...
And the case, god inventor,
And the idle dreamer dreamer ...
Janus.
Rhythmic wheel restraint lulling. Again a business trip! Honestly, how they got me, but this one is different from others. I'm going to town "N". The city of my pipe dream! And what good is a pipe dream? That's right, its impracticability! And it gives life a special taste, gives a goal to which you can strive, almost forever, but it has come true in me ... It is a city in which
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Prepare the internet spirit ...
And the case, god inventor,
And the idle dreamer dreamer ...
Janus.
Rhythmic wheel restraint lulling. Again a business trip! Honestly, how they got me, but this one is different from others. I'm going to town "N". The city of my pipe dream! And what good is a pipe dream? That's right, its impracticability! And it gives life a special taste, gives a goal to which you can strive, almost forever, but it has come true in me ... It is a city in which
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I had a terrible headache. And, in general, the state was as if it was a drinking bout, but I did not remember to drink. To be honest, I didn’t remember anything at all, and that worried me. I did not feel very well my body, and the attempt to move led to a new explosion of pain and as a result of loss of consciousness.
The second time was easier. The pain went away, no, she did not disappear, but hid somewhere inside. But at least ...
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The second time was easier. The pain went away, no, she did not disappear, but hid somewhere inside. But at least ...
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It began that gloomy autumn when He appeared in our college for the “golden youth”. I remember well that day when he stood in front of our group, so unlike the well-groomed, dressed in the latest fashion kids of rich parents: inexpensive, practical clothes, short hair, alert, piercing eyes of blue eyes, not yet completely gone bruise, knuckles knocked down fingers. A boy from the city outskirts, handsome, but just as unnatural in our pathos as a strange ...
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This part - the final one - is laid out only for those who read the first three parts of this story (I answer in advance possible questions like “What does a similar story do on a porn resource?”). I apologize to everyone who read me for such a long silence - I just could not get the story to end. Those who want to join this small company are welcome).
Chapter 6. “Fish count”
How did Arlo Guthrie and ...
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Chapter 6. “Fish count”
How did Arlo Guthrie and ...
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Two weeks have passed since Dimon got a new job, to the university for the offspring of wealthy parents. Kliner, as they call it here. Or, quite simply, a janitor. They generally had some kind of foreign word here, and they were sculpted in general where it was not too lazy. For example, they called the garden Garden. And for some reason, the nearby park remained a park. In general, to understand by what principle the names were given were above the understanding of Dimon. More importantly, he had to go crazy ...
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In this part of the state, where hills intertwined with each other, wooded ravines, as if descended from the pages of stories by Washington Irving, light meadow glades, woolen trees, lakes and oil-rich, blackened rectangles of a neatly tilled farm field resembled “Russian hills”. The car often stopped on the ascent, and then the men driving in it had to crawl out and, grunting, push it to the top of the next hill. Sometimes they were helped by the pedestrians who overtook them, and with each mile that was overcome this way, it became more and more. More and more often there were cars abandoned on the sides of the road, which traveling had to press down with great difficulty, maneuvering between them and the living stream.
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For the whole week I conducted excursions on my own, and I have never seen Lev Semenovich during these days. By Saturday, anxiety took root in me - I had only a week left to find out the reason for his strange attitude towards me. I was worried that I wouldn’t find a reason to talk, I secretly hoped for his initiative, but he, as if on purpose, avoided me. But apparently what should happen, surely happens, even if later than we would like. We met on Sunday, in one of the ...
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