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The first round of paradise This story began with an utterly ordinary routine - an order to inventory another object and a list of the commission with my participation. It is worth noting that I am in charge of the social economy of a large St. Petersburg enterprise, and as a young one (thirty-two years old) ...
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Her name was Luba ...
He met her in the park, when the dank autumn tore off the last clothes from the unfortunate trees, and poured rain on them in plenty. Here and then drizzle, something nasty, cold ...
He drank beer, grimacing after every sip - his throat ached, and beer, as luck would have it, was cold ...
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He met her in the park, when the dank autumn tore off the last clothes from the unfortunate trees, and poured rain on them in plenty. Here and then drizzle, something nasty, cold ...
He drank beer, grimacing after every sip - his throat ached, and beer, as luck would have it, was cold ...
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- Well, you can play something.
- Well, yes, I found a fraer to play with you,
you have eight aces in the deck.
The film "Gentlemen of Fortune." Almost over.
One day, walking through the woods, I wandered into his remote corner. There was an abandoned house, all overgrown with nettles. But I found ...
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- Well, yes, I found a fraer to play with you,
you have eight aces in the deck.
The film "Gentlemen of Fortune." Almost over.
One day, walking through the woods, I wandered into his remote corner. There was an abandoned house, all overgrown with nettles. But I found ...
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Lousy weather, how can I hate autumn. Tedious drizzle, all the tracks in the park are covered with fallen leaves, damp, well at least not cold. What I can not sit at home. Although at home I will generally rush to the walls of despair. That's why I went to the park to walk under a fine, ugly rain ...
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I do not remember from which booze I returned. I only remember that from the opposite end of Moscow to my Perovo. Metro. The last train. At the exit of the subway, and all this ampossibl happened.
He smoked, barely stepping behind the turnstiles. Something was sitting on the stairs. Silhouette showed individual ...
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He smoked, barely stepping behind the turnstiles. Something was sitting on the stairs. Silhouette showed individual ...
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My friend Natashka called when we had not seen each other for a year and a half. "Come, - - I ached in the phone, - - it is boring for me, badly." I got into my Zhigul and went.
Natasha was on the sixth month of pregnancy! "Wow, - I say. - - Where is the happy father?"
"Gone, bitch," said ...
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Natasha was on the sixth month of pregnancy! "Wow, - I say. - - Where is the happy father?"
"Gone, bitch," said ...
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