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I arrived at the specified address at the appointed time. Yefim was already there.
- Well, what, did not change my mind? - he asked.
“I don’t have to choose,” I answered uncertainly.
“Well, in general, if something does not suit you there, you don’t show it, otherwise you will fail me,” answered ...
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- Well, what, did not change my mind? - he asked.
“I don’t have to choose,” I answered uncertainly.
“Well, in general, if something does not suit you there, you don’t show it, otherwise you will fail me,” answered ...
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Chapter 1 We arrived in Amsterdam. It was a quiet July evening in 1948. I purposely have to indicate the year, so that you do not think that everything I have given is fiction, but more on that later.
So, Amsterdam, summer, evening, I stand by the side, leaning on the rail and look into the darkening with ...
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So, Amsterdam, summer, evening, I stand by the side, leaning on the rail and look into the darkening with ...
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EXHIBITION-a-a-ET, laureate of the all-Union competition, honored artist of the Karelian-Finnish Republic, blah blah bla: - my hardened throat shot the usual phrases into the half-empty hall of the village club. It was the second concert of the day and, thank God, the last one for today.
Our...
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Finally managed to escape from the city to the village. It is very good, very fresh and the air is clean. Of course, in the heat it is better to splash in the river, which the heroes of this story did.
But let me introduce them first.
Natalie is a passionate girl of 17 years old, with firm breasts ...
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But let me introduce them first.
Natalie is a passionate girl of 17 years old, with firm breasts ...
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