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After the ordeal, including for pussy and mouth, my mother has come the weekend. Day at home mom decided to shine shopping, cooking. As usual, in the morning I started a compulsory program with Nikolayevich, when the roommate got the pleasure of lying back on the bed. Mom quickly took a shower and prepared breakfast, hurried into the city. At the weekend, dressed in ordinary civilian clothes, so as not to be raped for flight uniform, grabbing the money mom went to the market. In the bus, as usual her ...
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The elevator closed and darkness reigned. “Yo,” Gladkov burst out (although in general he was a reserved man).
As you can see, the gopniks knocked out the last lightbulb in the elevator. Such darkness was unnerving, although it was not so much to go.
Gladkov took out a mobile phone. She flashed a farewell light and went out: he forgot to charge it. - E-my! He said with feeling. - Eat you, son of a bitch!
The elevator, apparently, took this curse on its own account and froze. - Eeee, - called ...
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As you can see, the gopniks knocked out the last lightbulb in the elevator. Such darkness was unnerving, although it was not so much to go.
Gladkov took out a mobile phone. She flashed a farewell light and went out: he forgot to charge it. - E-my! He said with feeling. - Eat you, son of a bitch!
The elevator, apparently, took this curse on its own account and froze. - Eeee, - called ...
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My name is Alex, in my 30 I work as a leader in the network of furniture factories and shops, doing sports. And my favorite hobby is helping other men in meeting girls. Yes, you are right, I am a pickup coach. J And you want the truth? Most women want to be seduced. And most men do not know how. And carried on all sorts of nonsense, such as pickup. It so happened that with the collapse of the USSR my parents took up furniture and now our family has 8 factories in Russia, several in Europe and ...
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I definitely needed a shotgun. Just from the sofa, from where you could clearly see the front door, you could get into that idiot who decided to wake a man with a hangover. Restless bastard. I get up, rearranging the wadded legs and, squinting against the bright light from the window, I move to open it. Not that I didn’t like my brother at all, but now I was ready to strangle him. - Good morning. “Go to hell,” the voice sank as well. As in a fog, images of yesterday begin to emerge ...
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It was an ordinary Friday evening, when, after returning from work, I made plans for the upcoming evening. But, something went wrong. Within just one hour, I managed to quarrel with my wife, moreover, on a non-explanatory matter. Trying not to aggravate the conflict further, slamming the door, I went for a walk and get my thoughts and emotions back on track. Unlike negative emotions, an excellent September evening, with a huge and deep starry sky and ...
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I am a translator of Intourist, I work with French groups. The distant but wonderful 70s were standing now. Our work was very responsible and tense, the era was like this - solid rallies and political studies. Even in restaurants there was no time to sit quietly, constantly had to translate toasts and talking about friendship, in short, solid strained. If you’re lucky and you don’t need to sort things out with the kitchen, you can only manage to skip a glass and pick a fork in a salad. Just what's wrong ...
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They say the new year, whatever you want
Everything always happens, everything always comes true ...
Natasha was eager to meet the new year not one, and get a marriage proposal. I had enough friends, but I really wanted to with my beloved, well, or at least with a nice man. But each new year, for some reason, it was already happening, all the men disappeared somewhere: either they met with suddenly arisen wives, or quarreled and parted, or were ill, or some other circumstance.
So in ...
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Everything always happens, everything always comes true ...
Natasha was eager to meet the new year not one, and get a marriage proposal. I had enough friends, but I really wanted to with my beloved, well, or at least with a nice man. But each new year, for some reason, it was already happening, all the men disappeared somewhere: either they met with suddenly arisen wives, or quarreled and parted, or were ill, or some other circumstance.
So in ...
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In general, I am not a fan of early awakenings, but the flight and jet lag have done their job. As a result, I lie. I stare at the ceiling of the hotel room and see out of the window how it gets light outside the corner of my eye. Having lain so for ten or fifteen minutes I understand that I can’t catch sleep anymore. It’s too early to go to breakfast, to surf the Internet at the resort is stupid. Only one thing remains - stomp on the beach. Moreover, so early there it must be deserted. Peace and solitude are exactly what I usually need after ...
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Evening. Athens. How do not want to leave here. Walking along La Cruz Embankment, you look back at the ever-green, noisy palm trees. Not a soul around, only waves breaking the faded reflection of the moon, and sand rustling underfoot. Somewhere in the distance there is an echo of the passing day - this is a local group playing its own motifs for restless tourists that they are flocking to a cheap spectacle. No, you think there are a lot more exciting things in this city.
This time the negotiations dragged on until midnight ...
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This time the negotiations dragged on until midnight ...
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Today is another Friday, and the bar is full of people.
Standing at the bar, I often talk with visitors. So the new one came up, he was in anticipation of Friday evening. “Don't you know what a brunette in a red dress is?” - he slyly winks at me. - What do you say - will she give me today or not? I try to see someone in a scarlet dress in a crowd, and then my heart is cold. - Oh my God! That's her!! - breaks out of my chest. - What is it, man? - & nbsp ...
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Standing at the bar, I often talk with visitors. So the new one came up, he was in anticipation of Friday evening. “Don't you know what a brunette in a red dress is?” - he slyly winks at me. - What do you say - will she give me today or not? I try to see someone in a scarlet dress in a crowd, and then my heart is cold. - Oh my God! That's her!! - breaks out of my chest. - What is it, man? - & nbsp ...
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