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“Good to you,” Sonya exhaled after a long silence. And then she added languidly, in a tone of a mature and sophisticated lady, for some reason incredibly walking this self-confident 19-year-old nymphet with a doll face, whom she didn’t peek at except the most short-sighted spring passerby: - You don’t understand anything ...
In response, Artem just timidly looked at her friend. Look like a man who understands everything perfectly, he clearly could not. Just because he was ...
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In response, Artem just timidly looked at her friend. Look like a man who understands everything perfectly, he clearly could not. Just because he was ...
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All in the mud, abandoned and barely covered, she lay right on the ground in the courtyard of an old three-story house, between a cottage and garages, but no one paid attention to her at this late hour. And to admit, there were plenty of problems with her, so she was pretty tired of all the tenants. I already wanted to move away from the window when a car suddenly drove up and three burly bugs came out of it, the mere sight of which did not bode well. Insolent, unshaven, felt like the real masters of life ...
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