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Light uneven highlights spread across the floor. Noisy, very noisy. I am pleased with the noise. So soon I feed up a little. Energy viewers. Like a vampire with fresh blood. In a nightclub I change clothes in the toilet. Do not get used. I can also in the auditorium, turning dressing up into a part of the performance. I pull out a dress, take out rugged leggings from my bag, a short flowing skirt, a tight top, fasten a necklace of chains and pins around my neck. I smooth my hair. Almost black by nature, trimmed in ...
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At that moment, when Kostya almost reached the house, his mobile phone rang. Seeing the caller’s number (it was Pavel Belenko), Konstantin stiffened, expecting to hear something unpleasant. However, Pavel said that Astafiev least expected to hear. “Marina Skvortsova went to the hospital,” Belenko said.
Kostya sharply pressed the brakes. - What happened? - She was hit by a car. - when? - In the morning. - Then why I find out ...
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Kostya sharply pressed the brakes. - What happened? - She was hit by a car. - when? - In the morning. - Then why I find out ...
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This story was written by the devil knows how many years ago, in an era of turbulent hormone dances in an embrace with youthful fantasies. I stumbled upon it by chance (when I cleaned the mail) and now decided to post it here without correcting or editing. Than to be simply erased, let it be better heroically burned in a fire of criticism
Katya was sleeping. The day was so intense and busy that she did not even have the strength to take a shower. She burst into the room, was relieved to find out that her roommate had left ...
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Katya was sleeping. The day was so intense and busy that she did not even have the strength to take a shower. She burst into the room, was relieved to find out that her roommate had left ...
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PLAY.
Lyrical comedy.
Characters
Mr. Jacques Zhopen - head of the family.
Madame Simone Zhopin - his wife.
Madeleine is their daughter.
Paul is a friend of Madeleine, the son of a neighbor baker.
Lucy is Simone Zhopin's girlfriend.
The owner of the club and his servant.
The spirit of saint albert.
Demons are friends of Fields.
Mr. Bouchard is Paul's father.
SCENE-1.
Mr. Zhopen enters the hall, holds his girlfriend Lucy on her arm and tells her something excitedly.
Mm J o p n
My husband is a big original:
He popped me in the ass at night
Your finger ...
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Lyrical comedy.
Characters
Mr. Jacques Zhopen - head of the family.
Madame Simone Zhopin - his wife.
Madeleine is their daughter.
Paul is a friend of Madeleine, the son of a neighbor baker.
Lucy is Simone Zhopin's girlfriend.
The owner of the club and his servant.
The spirit of saint albert.
Demons are friends of Fields.
Mr. Bouchard is Paul's father.
SCENE-1.
Mr. Zhopen enters the hall, holds his girlfriend Lucy on her arm and tells her something excitedly.
Mm J o p n
My husband is a big original:
He popped me in the ass at night
Your finger ...
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From the radio came some strange sounds that people used to call music. A junior official named Nervei was returning from work in a very bad mood. All her ideas, her entire presentation of projects for communal apartments were wiped into dust, the preparation hours and planning nights flew into the pipe. And all because of this bitch Sasha. I, too, am a manager, a pale skinny figure in a dress no more, he always forgets brains in his office, thinks only about money and profits ...
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Having had a good sleep, I went for a walk early in the morning, walked through the morning city, listened to the latest news and returned home by noon. Silence greeted me in the hall, as if all the inhabitants of this estate had become extinct and even silent souls were not left in the empty walls. - I can be useful to you? - Refuting my assumption, I heard a helpful voice behind. I shuddered and turned round quickly, immediately exhaled with relief and looked at Venia standing at the door. - From ...
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In the life of Natasha came a difficult period. Her life before sex with her sister did not differ simplicity. Now, in fact, it tightened between the millstones, each of whom tried to sharpen it for themselves.Mom continued to make her “perfect bride”, the nineteenth century: long skirts, poetry, oriental dances, which Nara tearfully begged in return for the ballroom, and the cooking that was given to the girl is very bad. The sister tried to wake her passionate, unpredictable lover. From the threshold ...
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- Vika, how do you assess the world of swingers in general? - asked Christina. - Actually, there is no single and integral world of swingers. In this world there are several directions, different in style of behavior and almost not intersecting with each other like currents in the ocean. I would call the “Gulf Stream” of the swingers world the so-called “disposable” swingers. These are the ones who swing with a new pair for themselves only once. Although in correspondence and in a preliminary meeting, they pose as aspiring to permanent ...
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Is it the fantasy? Is it the real life?
Freddie Mercure "Bohemian Rhapsody".
We should have given more to this.
attention and not be so isolated from the situation in which the fans fell. I think it was irresponsible to just go out, play and leave, not paying attention to some of the details that accompanied the show.
Anthony Kiedis, leader of the Red Hot Chilly Peppers group
I did not see anyone injured.
And you did not see it. When you look at the sea of people from 20 ...
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Freddie Mercure "Bohemian Rhapsody".
We should have given more to this.
attention and not be so isolated from the situation in which the fans fell. I think it was irresponsible to just go out, play and leave, not paying attention to some of the details that accompanied the show.
Anthony Kiedis, leader of the Red Hot Chilly Peppers group
I did not see anyone injured.
And you did not see it. When you look at the sea of people from 20 ...
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Fog. So thick that you couldn't see your own body. Some flashes of light, individual voices and echoes, sounds of fanfare, the neighing of horses ... Sometimes, steps were heard nearby. A strange feeling, as if the body was not ... And suddenly it all began to move away and Alina opened her eyes. The image was blurred, but then it began to take shape. She was in her room. Over her father bent, Eric and blue-eyed elf, which she did not know. They looked at her excitedly, and then with a huge ...
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