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Very warm, summer. Everything around, flooded with some kind of unrealistically bright, golden sunlight, which is more likely to be called celestial, as its clearly visible rays are beautiful and pure.
I run along the sidewalk, along the city street, under the green crowns, and the warm wind waves my long hair. I have flared jeans and a thin, slim shirt. The road goes steeply up, but I'm just flying ...
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I run along the sidewalk, along the city street, under the green crowns, and the warm wind waves my long hair. I have flared jeans and a thin, slim shirt. The road goes steeply up, but I'm just flying ...
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My wife Julia is from the village next door to our city. She grew up and studied there, so when she received an invitation to meet classmates, fifteen years after graduation, it would be wrong not to go there, as it seemed to us. As she said, in the village itself, practically no-one was from the “classmates”, and everyone who came from far away gathered.
- Yul, I have no sense in going there — I don't know anyone, and I will only disturb you, so we will go ...
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- Yul, I have no sense in going there — I don't know anyone, and I will only disturb you, so we will go ...
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After leaving the godfathers, for the first two days, I could not get enough of my Tanya. Cheerful, vigorous, with rosy cheeks, she even returned from work, with a fervent look, continued to do housework until the evening. There was the impression that she was ten years younger, but starting from Wednesday, her condition began to deteriorate again. Beloved spouse, just "faded away"
Noticing such alarming symptoms, I certainly tried at night, even though I could restore her ...
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Noticing such alarming symptoms, I certainly tried at night, even though I could restore her ...
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With my wife Nadia, we have been married for twenty years, and in all this time, I have never forgotten to give her a nice present for her birthday. The money for him was deposited little by little throughout the year, so there was never any particular impact on the family budget, although the amount was coming up, although not huge, but quite decent.
But in ...
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We have a rather big settlement, with a population of about nine thousand people, and the district center is not far, some 15 kilometers away, so if you have a job, then you can live.
Well, maybe about cultural life, of course, not as much as in big cities, but shops, shops are different, as much as you want, this is a heap.
What else is there? School, kindergarten, club ... too. Hospital as such, alas, no. So if ...
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Well, maybe about cultural life, of course, not as much as in big cities, but shops, shops are different, as much as you want, this is a heap.
What else is there? School, kindergarten, club ... too. Hospital as such, alas, no. So if ...
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My boss at work, Albert Alexandrovich, at his forty-something, was actually quite a good person. Always courteous, attentive and most importantly not greedy like some employers.
The latter quality was especially important, because everything related to finance and salary depended solely on it.
Of course, to have a generous "owner" in a thriving firm is very nice, but on the way to "higher" wages, we had a small obstacle to overcome ...
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The latter quality was especially important, because everything related to finance and salary depended solely on it.
Of course, to have a generous "owner" in a thriving firm is very nice, but on the way to "higher" wages, we had a small obstacle to overcome ...
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Galina Petrovna - “Vitya, how are you not ashamed? What time does your work end at five? How many now, ten? Sveta will come and find out that you were hanging around the women, she will divorce you, do not you know her? Or is it so hard to wait another week to wait? ”- Galina Petrovna, who arrived yesterday, my beloved mother-in-law, was accusing me in the kitchen at the table, when I was“ a little delayed ”after work, slightly drunk came home.
Wife Svetlana has been treated in a sanatorium for two weeks and ...
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Wife Svetlana has been treated in a sanatorium for two weeks and ...
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By the beginning of the events described, almost all the furniture in Elena Sergeevna’s house bore traces of our “hostilities” with her.
If we say Aunt Lena’s bed, bravely withstanding hundreds of blows of our backs and knees, was worthy of the “Order of Glory” for special feats, then the ottoman, as a pioneer, deserved the Medal of Bravery. Even the chairs and the bath should not have been left without encouragement. The first was to deliver the letters “For the Taking of the Back Pass”, and their iron comrade “For the deep ...
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If we say Aunt Lena’s bed, bravely withstanding hundreds of blows of our backs and knees, was worthy of the “Order of Glory” for special feats, then the ottoman, as a pioneer, deserved the Medal of Bravery. Even the chairs and the bath should not have been left without encouragement. The first was to deliver the letters “For the Taking of the Back Pass”, and their iron comrade “For the deep ...
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"Well, stay with me, there is nothing to roam at night."
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Assistant 3
Already quite light. I look around the unfamiliar room — there are green wallpapers on the walls, a ceiling on the ceiling. Where does all this come from? I don’t have such a bed at home, although it’s rather wide and comfortable, but also alien ...
As the images on the webpage with a slow connection, one by one pictures of yesterday evening begin to appear in my head, connecting separate fragments into a whole mosaic.
The apartment is quiet and only seems to be from the kitchen ...
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Assistant 3
Already quite light. I look around the unfamiliar room — there are green wallpapers on the walls, a ceiling on the ceiling. Where does all this come from? I don’t have such a bed at home, although it’s rather wide and comfortable, but also alien ...
As the images on the webpage with a slow connection, one by one pictures of yesterday evening begin to appear in my head, connecting separate fragments into a whole mosaic.
The apartment is quiet and only seems to be from the kitchen ...
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Aunt Lena, or, as Mom-Elena Sergeevna suggested, lived in our house as well, but only in a different house. Like my mother, she didn’t have a husband either, but unlike mine, she lived in her small apartment all alone. No, her children had a daughter, but by that time she had already left to study in another city and appeared “raids” from her mother a couple of times a month for the weekend. Earlier, Elena Sergeevna had a husband who worked as a driver and who, by tragic coincidence of circumstances, died several years ago in a car accident. This is the ordinary fate of an ordinary (or, nevertheless, an extraordinary for me) woman.
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