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The fact that I came to e-mail is true. Well, the rest is improvisation, so to speak, along the way. Maybe someone came across a similar ...
“At the time of the USSR, the Communist Party and Leninist Komsomol were engaged in sexual education of the population in the expanses of a great power. Rather, no one really engaged. At one of the last plenary meetings of the CPSU Central Committee, the Secretary General said: “Our party, our people and all the socialist countries (sausages fucking) must have a stable unit of society in ...
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“At the time of the USSR, the Communist Party and Leninist Komsomol were engaged in sexual education of the population in the expanses of a great power. Rather, no one really engaged. At one of the last plenary meetings of the CPSU Central Committee, the Secretary General said: “Our party, our people and all the socialist countries (sausages fucking) must have a stable unit of society in ...
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“Human capabilities are not fully understood. I learned about it at electives in neurophysiology while I was studying at Harvard. Nevertheless, man is a very vulnerable being. However, I was given an example of the historical fact of the assassination of Rasputin. He was poisoned with hydrocyanic acid, drowned in ice-cold water, shot at point-blank from a revolver, and he continued to live. If he were an ordinary person, he would have thrown the hoof ten times. In this connection, I ask myself a question. Was he a man ...
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“Wherever you throw, there is a wedge everywhere. 50 thousand already nothing to buy! - Lenya Golubkov suffered - oh, she was, she was not, I will buy shares. Two weeks passed. How many ran there? - Lenya was worried - oooh, oh-my! Buy my wife boots! It's easy, Leon! AO MMM. "
Advertise the largest fraudulent financial pyramid at the turn of the USSR and Russia.
Hello! I am a sexy chick. Name is so, years - so many, boobs - such and such size, ass - such and such size. I weigh so much kg ...
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Advertise the largest fraudulent financial pyramid at the turn of the USSR and Russia.
Hello! I am a sexy chick. Name is so, years - so many, boobs - such and such size, ass - such and such size. I weigh so much kg ...
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Communal apartment Fu From just one word sick. How long will this ugly kind of real estate exist, where everything has actually been done in order to infringe upon human rights as much as possible and to humiliate its dignity right up to the baseboard. There is an opinion that those who have lived long enough in it and have not drunk with time, most likely acquire serious mental disorders and significantly shorten their lives. It is widely believed that smoking and abusing alcohol is harmful, but for some reason is silent about the fact that living in a communal apartment is not at all useful. After all, nerve cells are not restored. And if I were suddenly offered a choice of two
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Timeo Danaos et dona ferentes - Fear danyans, gifts that bring. Latin catch phrase, first encountered in Virgil's Aeneid. Used when a gift or a boon represents a potential danger to the recipient of this dubious assistance. (Wikipedia) ... I was in the office of the mistress of a department store and at the moment was in an extremely uncomfortable position. I could not even imagine that such a pose was possible. It turns out more like ...
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I parked my Opel Astra in the parking lot next to the local shopping complex and turned off the engine. Half a day I traveled around the city in search of a heater, but I did not find anything. Fatigue rolled on my eyelids and I dozed off. I hadn’t slept for two nights in a row, doing overtime that had suddenly come on and completely exhausted. Overcoming fatigue, I got out of the car and headed towards the store. Going inside and looking around the shelves, I finally found what I needed. An oil heater was located on the shelf next to the pots and kettles — what I had been looking for.
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"...How strange the secret springs that control our drives change with changing circumstances! Today we love what we will hate tomorrow; Today we are looking for what we will avoid tomorrow. Tomorrow we will be thrilled by the thought of what we thirst for today. ” Daniel Defoe.
It was barely past midnight, but I was already pretty tired. Today, the work was much more than ever, and they did not let me rest. At the moment I was in a rented apartment and two young males were fucking me at once ...
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It was barely past midnight, but I was already pretty tired. Today, the work was much more than ever, and they did not let me rest. At the moment I was in a rented apartment and two young males were fucking me at once ...
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Based on real events, the names of the characters are changed, the place of the incident, for obvious reasons, is not called.
And she told a feeble-minded person: "The waters of the stolen are sweet, and the hidden bread is pleasant." Proverbs Solomon 9:16
The lecture was over and noise and gwald arose in the hall. Everybody shoved from their seats and slapped the table covers. I had a break and I had to go to the audience for a two-hour couple of practical exercises. Folding notebooks, I got up from the bench and went out into the corridor. Having a quick snack in the student cafeteria I ...
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And she told a feeble-minded person: "The waters of the stolen are sweet, and the hidden bread is pleasant." Proverbs Solomon 9:16
The lecture was over and noise and gwald arose in the hall. Everybody shoved from their seats and slapped the table covers. I had a break and I had to go to the audience for a two-hour couple of practical exercises. Folding notebooks, I got up from the bench and went out into the corridor. Having a quick snack in the student cafeteria I ...
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I sat on a sturdy wooden chair with wide legs in the middle of a room with a low ceiling, and tried to look around. Glance could cover only part of the room. Miserable situation. Dirty, spattered with something dark and greasy glass, peeling sill, filled with empty cans of beer and bottles of spirits. Beneath it was a pile of dirty rags. Shabby parquet flooring, all stained and stained, the same walls with peeling wallpaper and a sofa with springs protruding from torn upholstery. I was firmly tied to the chair with sticky scotch. My hands were turned behind my back, twisted and tied to the back of the chair.
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On this gloomy overcast evening, as usual, I sat by the window and looked into the distance. A wide plain stretched before me, through which the road ran, not far from which stood my house, and went beyond the horizon. It was quiet and beginning to get dark. I was about to light candles and get ready for bed, as the figure of a lone rider appeared in the distance. I leaned to the window, peering into the evening twilight. The rider slowly approached. I lit the lamp and, throwing a cape, went out on the road.
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