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- Natusik, Natusik, - well, it’s a bastard, she asked him not to call me that a hundred times, and he should at least get the hell, - Well, Natus, you have already left, open it, - the voice of her husband did not fade at the bathroom door. That is after all a pristavuchy, fire at him there or something.
I opened the door and immediately rushed to the attack.
- I told you a hundred times not to call me Natusik ... did you say? Spoke! So now do not be offended, I am with you in the offices, - I uttered a moral exhortation and slammed the door again ...
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I opened the door and immediately rushed to the attack.
- I told you a hundred times not to call me Natusik ... did you say? Spoke! So now do not be offended, I am with you in the offices, - I uttered a moral exhortation and slammed the door again ...
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I will say right away ... Yes, some things can push a person away, but this is reality ... only in fantasy everything is sweet - in reality you have to face the truth. Therefore, it is possible that the memory is rather prolonged in some places, but that is how it was.
The service of life-long rents is known to many ... lonely pensioners - will leave the apartment to unauthorized persons in exchange for help, or improvement of the benefits of housing ...
This case was not standard from all sides ... in 1x - the pensioner was not alone ...
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The service of life-long rents is known to many ... lonely pensioners - will leave the apartment to unauthorized persons in exchange for help, or improvement of the benefits of housing ...
This case was not standard from all sides ... in 1x - the pensioner was not alone ...
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Salute, dear reader. If you are going to read a beautiful fictional tale about invented adventures and beautiful love or stunning sex imagination - you are not here. This is a real story that happened to me at the end of January 2019. I once again plunged into the world of Moscow paid sex. It turned out as a whole “No Bad”. As usual, I got an orgasm and splashed my seed, the lady also felt pleasure, but I wouldn’t say that the desire to come again to her overwhelms me ...
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Ripe juicy summer has come into its own. In the garden, Natalya Ivanovna was sitting on a veranda covered with verdure. On her lap she kept her 5-month-old daughter Masha. Nearby, her two sons of pogodkov, Ivan and Semyon, named after their grandfathers, ran and fought with swords. The oldest boy was 6, the second was soon to be 5. The decrepit Polikarp Semenovich, hunched over, sat in a chair. Sharp old men knees were clearly visible under the rug, wrapped chilly chilling general. Eyes...
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Two weeks of summer passed unnoticed. Work, cottage. I had to strain and me and Rita. A few days, on which we asked for leave, to rest in my mom's boarding house, had to work out shock work. But we managed.
And so, Thursday. Call to mobile. Our new friends in the Mirror Glade, Roma and Amalia, are invited to their dacha, to the village, to the reservoir. Moreover, Svetlana and Aunt Raya, together with us, of course. Aunt Raya, with gratitude, refused. Has advised that the country has launched ...
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And so, Thursday. Call to mobile. Our new friends in the Mirror Glade, Roma and Amalia, are invited to their dacha, to the village, to the reservoir. Moreover, Svetlana and Aunt Raya, together with us, of course. Aunt Raya, with gratitude, refused. Has advised that the country has launched ...
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And again a fresh sweet morning, outside the noisy and hot city. I stretched, in bed and rolled over onto my side. Amalia, near, was no longer. Immediately I heard a noise in the kitchen. It was our women who brought order after yesterday's picnic. Roman already fumbled in the garage. So, I'm the only one who likes to take a nap. With difficulty I found panties and went to brush my teeth.
Soon morning tea was ready and we began to discuss plans for the day. They decided, nevertheless, to go to Mirror Glade and cook shashlik there. Started ...
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Soon morning tea was ready and we began to discuss plans for the day. They decided, nevertheless, to go to Mirror Glade and cook shashlik there. Started ...
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Anton worked as head of the letters department in the regional newspaper of disabled people “Zarya”. Persons with disabilities sometimes wrote such letters that they had to go and analyze the situation on the ground. And almost everywhere resentment, harassment, injustice of those in power. But more often people came to the newspaper themselves, bringing their own literary works. Most of them were not very outstanding works, but sometimes really talented poems and prose appeared.
One day, while reading the mail, he stumbled upon a rather ...
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One day, while reading the mail, he stumbled upon a rather ...
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Ivan Ivanovich has a disgusting genetics. All relatives on the maternal line barely lived to seventy years, and paternal even less. But, interestingly, all were talented people: scientists, musicians, inventors. Ivan Ivanovich himself is a polyglot. He knows more than fifteen languages. Two weeks were enough for him to master a new language, but he decided that this was enough, and he didn’t bother himself once more: life is short, and even more so for him.
He worked ...
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In the courtyard of an elite apartment building, rain began to rain when a slender lady in a beige raincoat slipped inside the entrance. This was not the "entrance" in the usual sense. It was a warm and spacious hall behind a doroguschy massive door. Already going to go out, the elderly concierge stopped just before going out with an umbrella in his hands. “Larisa Evgenievna, and I have already taken out an umbrella for you,” a little old man spoke with some emotion, but respectfully spoke. - Come on, - with a smile ...
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