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She did not know what was happening to her. Perhaps she managed to sleep, although there was no certainty. She understood that she was no longer walking, but she could not figure out whether she was sitting or standing. One thing was no doubt: the sun was rising over the endless expanse of sand dunes. It didn't matter ...
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She came home from work, threw her bag in the corridor, and without unwrapping went to the bedroom. Heels gently knocked on the floor, but she tried not to hear the noise - she heard only herself.
The room was not yet dark, the evening light, slightly gilded by the sunset, filled the bedroom. She is...
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The room was not yet dark, the evening light, slightly gilded by the sunset, filled the bedroom. She is...
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The coolness of the summer evening, the quiet music of nature, candles draw wonderful figures on the walls ... Finally, I'm alone, with you, with thoughts about you ...
My body absorbs the drops of water left after a shower, I am lying naked on a very wide bed in black satin covering, my body is from ...
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My body absorbs the drops of water left after a shower, I am lying naked on a very wide bed in black satin covering, my body is from ...
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“We'll have to get up,” thought Tina, seeing the alarm clock over her shoulder. The arrows approached twelve. Usually she went to work at ten, but yesterday it was impossible to disperse the "guests" who ran for vodka three times and were not going to settle down. In the end, it was necessary ...
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