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Having received the room keys at the reception desk of the sanatorium, Anka and I rushed to the elevator, whose doors had already started to close. Catching my breath, I looked around: four guys of eighteen or twenty years old were looking at me and my daughter with interest. - Thank you, guys. - I smiled at them. - Click fifth, please. - Already pressed, we also go there.
The big elevator of the old Soviet sanatorium buzzed, raising us to the right floor. Trying not to interrupt the easy conversation with the guys, I'm happy ...
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The big elevator of the old Soviet sanatorium buzzed, raising us to the right floor. Trying not to interrupt the easy conversation with the guys, I'm happy ...
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This story has a real basis. Changed only the names of participants and names of cities. Of course, it was not without some author's additions, in order to embellish the story. And, of course, I will not describe the terrain in detail so as not to compromise anyone. In the end, more than ten years have passed, and people could easily change their views, have families and children. But, if, ironically, someone from the participants of those events read this story, I really want to hope ...
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As planned - I start to keep a diary. Already a month compulsive foreboding that this vacation will be unusual. And therefore I want to fix everything in memory. I know from experience that on vacation I usually experience memory lapses (alcohol and relaxed state), and therefore a diary. For the first time in my life, by the way. Yes FSUs, as it happens, as it happens. For myself I am writing.
In short, came with Vikusey. The mini-hotel we chose in the internet turned out to be even better than in the pictures. This villa ...
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In short, came with Vikusey. The mini-hotel we chose in the internet turned out to be even better than in the pictures. This villa ...
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"Hello, brother! I am writing to you for the first time, even though I promised to unsubscribe immediately. As you know, I'm on Venus is not the first light year. It's hot here. So it is not surprising that the Venusians are snooping around in what the mother has given birth, rubbing with her troy twork and twirling her ass. Well, to avoid heat stroke, they wear protective caps. (this is your “helmets”, and our shape resembles the moon in the form of a prick). I myself sit in this - I receive a signal from the Earth. This is the question of morals prevailing on our planet.
If anyone ...
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He threw a quick glance at her: miniskirt, translucent blouse, slightly lifting the fabric translucent wandering nipples.
He sat opposite to her, opened the book, noticed a mask of “neglect” on her face. My book “upside down” was a clear signal to her, finally, and noticed that she was smiling a little.
My eyes began to gently caress her legs, they showed the intention to move in different directions, but moved apart only slightly by a centimeter. Her eyes were covered with light languishing intrigues. I have...
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He sat opposite to her, opened the book, noticed a mask of “neglect” on her face. My book “upside down” was a clear signal to her, finally, and noticed that she was smiling a little.
My eyes began to gently caress her legs, they showed the intention to move in different directions, but moved apart only slightly by a centimeter. Her eyes were covered with light languishing intrigues. I have...
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Nonka distributed her money, earned by the self-sacrifice of the body, as a real economist. No, she did not buy brunettes, did not scatter on black velvet, and did not gallop naked across the glittering black sky with a scattering of stars. This is a miracle device for demons. She ranked herself as middle-class, and therefore was modest in fantasy. Part of it was given to the bank, send an invoice to the account for the account, the other one was spent on a whim.
This time I decided to go to the country with the beautiful name Iceland. But...
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This time I decided to go to the country with the beautiful name Iceland. But...
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At the beginning of June, with warm, even hot, well-established weather, we decided to combine business with pleasure: ride bicycles 10–15 km outside the city limits and at the same time have fun in nature. Alyona at that time had already given birth to the second and they, with Max, because of the heavy workload at work at one and the home affairs of the other, could not go on the rides with us. But with pleasure could Andryukha with Egor. True, there were some shoals with free time for each of us. I will not ...
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The way to Bulgaria from our City is not long, more than thirty hours by bus.
It was the mid-nineties of the last century, and we were glad that we were going to BULGARIA and we had a rest on the sea and many new impressions.
For thirty hours on the road, all the “inhabitants” of our bus became friends and almost “intermarried”. On the armchairs, in front of me, sat two pretty women — two Tatians. One was younger, plump, and everyone called her “plump” Tanya, and the other was years on ...
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It was the mid-nineties of the last century, and we were glad that we were going to BULGARIA and we had a rest on the sea and many new impressions.
For thirty hours on the road, all the “inhabitants” of our bus became friends and almost “intermarried”. On the armchairs, in front of me, sat two pretty women — two Tatians. One was younger, plump, and everyone called her “plump” Tanya, and the other was years on ...
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And in Russia everything went on as usual. Thanks to Sam, Nikolai and Sveta moved their own private house. We went to rest in Italy. So it took 2 months until Sam was. And when he arrived, he immediately started all sorts of checks. He praised Sveta for excellent leadership and offered her as a prize to go to seminars for top managers in America. By and large, the proposal was supported by a visa and tickets, so there was no discussion as such. It is necessary, it means it is necessary. Light for decency ...
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Summer. The sun. Funny company. The desire for a hot kebab and a sea of impressions ... all this prompted our small company, me - Anton, Dima and three charming girls Alina, Nastya and Larisa, to plan a train to the mountains. We are colleagues. We spend 9 hours a day together. I don’t know if anyone had sympathy for each other, but this trip has changed a lot.
We decided to go for two days, overnight, to one small Russian village of the Karachay-Cherkess Republic. The place was already familiar and loved by me ...
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We decided to go for two days, overnight, to one small Russian village of the Karachay-Cherkess Republic. The place was already familiar and loved by me ...
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