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Do not have time in the morning to dry the dew.
As we go, loaded, eyes bulging.
Blue space beckons in front of us.
A path winds through the valley between the mountains.
From a tourist song.
Early morning. Half an hour passed, as a group of tourists left their last stop and, stretching for a good ...
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As we go, loaded, eyes bulging.
Blue space beckons in front of us.
A path winds through the valley between the mountains.
From a tourist song.
Early morning. Half an hour passed, as a group of tourists left their last stop and, stretching for a good ...
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Since childhood, I love to relax in the "Silver Forest", which is located in a picturesque area of Moscow. There, on the sandy beaches, I spend every free day. There are also nooks there. The fact is that I am a nudist, a little - an exhibitionist. I do not like to wear clothes and ...
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"... Only the enemy will come to the rescue,
Only the righteous man looks slyly
The most beautiful freak,
And only a lover thinks sensibly. "
(Francois Villon. "Ballad of truths inside out")
“Larvas are born under the influence of a particularly obsessive idea and are supported by vital force ...
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"... Only the enemy will come to the rescue,
Only the righteous man looks slyly
The most beautiful freak,
And only a lover thinks sensibly. "
(Francois Villon. "Ballad of truths inside out")
“Larvas are born under the influence of a particularly obsessive idea and are supported by vital force ...
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Half-measure does not happen. So what is it? Fear of letting me into your heart or a persistent distrust of female friendship? You do not know.
I understand you. I believe that it is. You are afraid. You are afraid to be deceived and withdraw completely. You want to love so much, and you are just as afraid to open yours ...
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I understand you. I believe that it is. You are afraid. You are afraid to be deceived and withdraw completely. You want to love so much, and you are just as afraid to open yours ...
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This fantastic tale is devoted to the inexhaustible theme of love between a man and a woman.
On the path leading to an abandoned bathhouse, there was a completely naked girl. The moonlight played with sparkles in her loose hair, reaching to the waist, and the thickets of nettle that exposed ...
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On the path leading to an abandoned bathhouse, there was a completely naked girl. The moonlight played with sparkles in her loose hair, reaching to the waist, and the thickets of nettle that exposed ...
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