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- Well, you bastard, walk up? Male damn! Look how much dirt you brought down behind you! I did not sleep all night, I thought - where is he, with whom is he ...
She always met him like that. She found in this swearing special pleasure. And in the event that there was nothing to swear, she ...
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She always met him like that. She found in this swearing special pleasure. And in the event that there was nothing to swear, she ...
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I read, on some site, the story "It was or was not",
and decided to write a sequel.
I think the author will not be offended at me.
"It was or was not 2," or "Just a Baby."
I vaguely remember the rest of the road. I remember that we arrived quickly and silently. I remember that the car was warm from ...
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and decided to write a sequel.
I think the author will not be offended at me.
"It was or was not 2," or "Just a Baby."
I vaguely remember the rest of the road. I remember that we arrived quickly and silently. I remember that the car was warm from ...
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“I listen to you carefully,” Vadim said in a skeptical tone. “You may not believe it, but I have no relation to that arrow.” It just all so badly matched. - It was about an interesting proposal, and not about a pathetic attempt to justify. - Right. I don't know who shot you, but I have the phone number of this geek. “And how did you recognize him?” - Never mind. The killer loser is named Ilya. I'll give you his number, and ...
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The phone rang. Loud and aggressive. Cursing loudly, you turn off the shower, jump out of the bathroom into the hallway, where the phone is, and abruptly grab the phone: "Hello?". And you hear a pleasant female voice: “This is calling Kira. May I ask your wife? ”“ What's the matter? ”You rudely ask ...
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The day for Inspector Horse began in the most preparativny way. First, Lyubka, a mistress, refused to have morning sex, thus avenging him on yesterday's football on TV, in exchange for her coveted series. On the way to work, I got stuck in traffic again, I was late for work and received a neck from the bosses for that. And so the morning coffee did not have time to cool down, when a big-bellied and frightened client tumbled into the office, judging by the shifty eyes - a quiet scoundrel caught in a binder. The horse's insight did not deceive ...
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FOREWORD:
Dear readers!
Before proceeding, I would like to explain some of the motives behind the creation of this fantasy story. As usual, Sergey Donatovich Dovlatov, the master of the short story, did it in his time, I asked myself the question:
- "And for what, for what purpose, I ...
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Dear readers!
Before proceeding, I would like to explain some of the motives behind the creation of this fantasy story. As usual, Sergey Donatovich Dovlatov, the master of the short story, did it in his time, I asked myself the question:
- "And for what, for what purpose, I ...
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- Well, please ... please. Heck! Nothing again - I have been sitting in front of this damned slot machine for an hour and all for nothing.
I have already begun to look around in search of some heavy object in order to make the “one-armed gangster” armless. I hate to lose. Looks like my ...
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I have already begun to look around in search of some heavy object in order to make the “one-armed gangster” armless. I hate to lose. Looks like my ...
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