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When they left the restaurant, there was already a real southern night. They crossed a brightly lit square in front of a department store, walked about two hundred meters along the main avenue of the resort town and began to climb a spiral staircase, stuck to a white wall. We went in and stopped ...
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A Penny Lane truck was racing along the Sixth Federal Highway, north of Barcount Hill. Somewhere there, behind a chain of bald California hills, a mysterious base sector was burning, and a car with General Fertshall was lying in a ditch, and his faithful adjutant Topsy was in a military ...
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“All characters and events are fictional. Any matches of names, surnames or events that have ever happened to anyone are random. All this is invented by the author and is not dedicated to anyone. "- There is a decision to return the re-educated who have served on the Blue Planet ...
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“All characters and events are fictional. Any matches of names, surnames or events that have ever happened to anyone are random. All this is invented by the author and is not dedicated to anyone. "- There is a decision to return the re-educated who have served on the Blue Planet ...
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There lived in the world a certain Hungarian adventurer. He was amazingly handsome, irresistibly charming, possessed an outstanding acting talent, culture, aristocratic manners, knew many languages. On top of that, there was a shaped genius in intrigue, the ability to extricate himself from ...
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