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“Everything is so simple. Pick up the phone, dial the desired number and she will come to me. I do not know what it will be. Brunette? Blonde? Thin? Complete? But I know for sure one thing - she will certainly come. Otherwise it can not be. She will stay with me as much as I wish. I...
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“Everything is so simple. Pick up the phone, dial the desired number and she will come to me. I do not know what it will be. Brunette? Blonde? Thin? Complete? But I know for sure one thing - she will certainly come. Otherwise it can not be. She will stay with me as much as I wish. I...
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Cramp on the patch of the dance floor was terrible. Every now and then you were shoved, shoved, somebody's heads and arms were heaving around: Alena was two hundred times, not less, stepping on her feet, shoving her elbows under the ribs and in the stomach several dozen times, and some moron standing back to her and...
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We drank tea in the pavilion park. Claire was joyful and talkative as a child. Even Ann cheerfully and earnestly supported the conversation. At the same time, I had the opportunity to discover that she was very unspoken. And this is despite the fact that we talked only about minor things ...
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