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The road swept clean. The snow that had been charged from the evening covered everything around with a half-meter blanket, through which the contours of the highway could barely peep. To the gate of the garage piled a long, slanting snowdrift. - Yeah, here no car will pass. - Irka picked up a furry blanket with her toe, but, not daring to step out of the porch, turned to her husband. - Well, what is it?
Michael, removing the mobile phone, shrugged. - The route is cleaned, but honestly warned that to get ...
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Michael, removing the mobile phone, shrugged. - The route is cleaned, but honestly warned that to get ...
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They were a very beautiful couple. And now Valeriy admired his wife - a high brown-eyed brunette, exuding such sexuality that it seemed that all the men around her were standing at her stand, then licking their eyes with a gorgeous, elastic ass, trying to penetrate their defiant décolleté, or simply enjoying the pretty features .. .
Yana herself was in some confusion, watching how the queue inexorably and quickly moves to the landing zone ... The fact is that, having become acquainted ...
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Yana herself was in some confusion, watching how the queue inexorably and quickly moves to the landing zone ... The fact is that, having become acquainted ...
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The time was nearing midnight and the people in the bar were getting smaller. Tomorrow is a working day, and the institution was not one of those where nightlife usually rages. On the TV above the counter, a half-naked girl languidly stroked her own body, twisting herself around a pole. Oleg and Genka, finishing up what kind of beer in the evening, which is no longer accounting for beer, lazily exchanged views on life. It turned out that both lives - shit. And the money for both is not enough, and the bosses at work - goats, and even at home, with their wives, not all eyes ...
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Dear readers, I again invite you to a meeting with two girlfriends, who once, fearing maternal rage for the stupid things they did, decided to win over their fathers. And a very original way. Both stories are independent and can be read separately, but still one follows from the other. Therefore, in order to become better acquainted with the characters and see the full picture of their entertainment, I strongly advise you to first read the first “Underdog”. Enjoy reading.
Anka and Irka grazed in ...
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Anka and Irka grazed in ...
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Dear readers, “Morning for the hostess” is a continuation of the story “Merry Nochka”, in which it was told about the company of friends who decided to change partners for the first time in their lives. Both stories are independent and can be read separately, but still one follows from the other. Therefore, in order to get better acquainted with the characters and see the full picture of their entertainment, I strongly advise you to first read Merry Night.
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Cheerful night - Hi! - Irka curiously stuck her nose in the bags brought by her husband. - ABOUT! Do we have a holiday? Shampusik, cognac, and even not in one copy.
Michael, unloading, hugged his wife. - Come on, think about how to treat guests tomorrow. Oleg and Maryashka got a call, and Sasha and Alka finally managed to attach their twins to the grandmother. - Mikhail winked at his wife. - The party will be.
Smiling Irishki's charming physiognomy acquired ...
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Michael, unloading, hugged his wife. - Come on, think about how to treat guests tomorrow. Oleg and Maryashka got a call, and Sasha and Alka finally managed to attach their twins to the grandmother. - Mikhail winked at his wife. - The party will be.
Smiling Irishki's charming physiognomy acquired ...
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The story is based on real events.Due to a number of circumstances, I was forced to make certain adjustments (change the scene and some minor details), so this work was not included in the series of stories “Real Stories”, where the narration goes without artistic fiction. The names of the characters are changed. The events that took place are described in detail in the story without cuts, but in this composition of the actors had only a one-off character.
It happened in the hot summer of 1990 ...
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It happened in the hot summer of 1990 ...
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This story happened in those early years, when computers had not yet suspected the existence of a video, and not all of them could play music, and even those with difficulty. But the VCRs were cheerfully spreading around the country, trying to penetrate into every home. With video cameras, it was still worse - only the elect had them. My father was lucky to work at a so-called joint venture with the Germans, which turned out for him not only a good salary, but also regular business trips for the cordon ...
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