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(fragment from the book of army memoirs "(Intro) mission")
What a wonderful city, this Minsk! February, and with it, winter was nearing its end. The city was light from the sun and cold from the cold. The territory of the hospital, as befits the main medical facility in the republic, was ...
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What a wonderful city, this Minsk! February, and with it, winter was nearing its end. The city was light from the sun and cold from the cold. The territory of the hospital, as befits the main medical facility in the republic, was ...
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That day, Michel, as usual, returned from the university in a terrible state of mind. There was no roommate. This nerd with huge telescope glasses seems to have always hovering in the library. Throwing the bag to the side, the girl stood at the mirror.
Michelle could not be called pretty. The guys never looked in her direction. All the fault of boyish appearance: a narrow pelvis, a flat chest and forever short hairstyle. Her face was a little gruff. Feminine is left in it ...
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Michelle could not be called pretty. The guys never looked in her direction. All the fault of boyish appearance: a narrow pelvis, a flat chest and forever short hairstyle. Her face was a little gruff. Feminine is left in it ...
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This sight immediately made him lose his head and almost lose his life. At the last moment, He noticed a birch tree that grew up in front of the hood as if by magic, and with desperate effort pulled the steering wheel to the left. He was saved by the fact that the road was dry and the engine of his Opel was powerful enough - ...
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I then worked as a boss. I had a department and seven subordinates: six women and a man. The company was engaged in the manufacture of ..., however, this is exactly the case and does not apply.
She came to the department when I worked for a year and a half.
Young specialist, young woman: slim, beautiful. Curly, shoulder-length, blond hair, gray, with blue steel luster, eyes, straight, neat nose and lips, in shape, slightly thinner than natural, always, as if stubbornly, pursed.
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She came to the department when I worked for a year and a half.
Young specialist, young woman: slim, beautiful. Curly, shoulder-length, blond hair, gray, with blue steel luster, eyes, straight, neat nose and lips, in shape, slightly thinner than natural, always, as if stubbornly, pursed.
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A short man of about fifty entered the apartment, closing the door behind him. He stumbled a bit on the rug, put a leather briefcase on the floor, took off his hat and threw his hat on the top shelf. Hastily he took off his shoes, took off his coat from his shoulders and grabbed his briefcase, walked along a half-dark corridor, heading for one of the rooms, into the bedroom. Gently put the briefcase near the double bed, closer to the bedside table and singing merrily, began to undress.
He took off his shirt, shirt, pants, sitting on the bed, and took off his socks ...
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He took off his shirt, shirt, pants, sitting on the bed, and took off his socks ...
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You are not a Jew, - he spoke with a strong Ukrainian accent on the wrong language - a mixture of Russian and Ukrainian words, - but you are no better than a Jew. And as the battle ends, I will hand you over to a military court.
Bulgakov M. A. “I killed”
Today, the Jewish suburb of Lviv is literally agitated.
- Sophie ...
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Bulgakov M. A. “I killed”
Today, the Jewish suburb of Lviv is literally agitated.
- Sophie ...
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Two gentlemen are fishing on the Thames. One
caught a mermaid, pulled out of the water, admired
and again threw into the river. The second was surprised: - But why, sir? - But how, sir? Go
Tale, speak? Snow Queen, serenades, Mermaid, English gentlemen ... Well, well ...
Once upon a time, 40 years ago, whether in the time of Tsar Pea, or Secretary General Leni, in the family of one responsible employee who managed to hold out in the nomenklatura when ...
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caught a mermaid, pulled out of the water, admired
and again threw into the river. The second was surprised: - But why, sir? - But how, sir? Go
Tale, speak? Snow Queen, serenades, Mermaid, English gentlemen ... Well, well ...
Once upon a time, 40 years ago, whether in the time of Tsar Pea, or Secretary General Leni, in the family of one responsible employee who managed to hold out in the nomenklatura when ...
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