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Sooner or later it had to happen. My wife and I were married a long time ago, so long ago that the problem of claims from the wife of our wedding day has become chronic. Of course, we are not angels - I had connections on the side, both random and very long. Not to say that fucking someone else ...
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Part 1.
Evening. Outside the window of our coupe heard the uniform sound of the wheels. My wife and I are going on vacation for the first time without children. When I came to the travel agency recommended by one of my friends, to my surprise, I was met by a very middle-aged director. I'm used to seeing ...
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Evening. Outside the window of our coupe heard the uniform sound of the wheels. My wife and I are going on vacation for the first time without children. When I came to the travel agency recommended by one of my friends, to my surprise, I was met by a very middle-aged director. I'm used to seeing ...
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It was evening. Nikolai walked across the darkness to the sidewalk home, dreaming of any rest. He was dressed lightly, despite the proldny evenings and nights. And here he comes to his house, raised his head and found his windows in which a dim light was burning. as usual, the doorbell to him opened his wife with ...
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