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He convulsively ties his tie - this is his first interview and he is pretty worried. Outside the window the spring sun shines, a warm breeze blows through the open window, and Mikhail Aleksandrovich, a journalist with a higher education, quickly gathers for an interview. After cutting back on his previous job, he hopes to get into a fashionable men's magazine. So, an expensive black suit, a dark blue shirt and a silver slim tie. Everything, he is ready to shine. I collected all my documents and quickly goes out ...
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/ I ask you not to take the story seriously, stupidly banter, stupidly to laugh /
I am an excellent student. I studied well at school. After grade 9, I went to college not because of a lack of brains, but, on the contrary, because of a very cunning plan for obtaining the desired profession.
And I was (and still have) my friend type. But not a friend. Like a brother. Like a boyfriend In general, fuck it up who he is to me. Sometimes you want to kill him - he infuriates me so much. And sometimes - no one is dearer and you will not find. And the most interesting thing is that we ...
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I am an excellent student. I studied well at school. After grade 9, I went to college not because of a lack of brains, but, on the contrary, because of a very cunning plan for obtaining the desired profession.
And I was (and still have) my friend type. But not a friend. Like a brother. Like a boyfriend In general, fuck it up who he is to me. Sometimes you want to kill him - he infuriates me so much. And sometimes - no one is dearer and you will not find. And the most interesting thing is that we ...
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I drink 4 glass of tequila and drag Alexey to dance. Today I celebrate my 18 years. On the first floor of the local House of Culture, under the stairs in a small basement, which we equipped as a music studio, in the twilight I and my boys from the group, they are my best friends, celebrate my age. Dancing, music, alcohol cycle has swept us. We are having fun. That evening they made me forget about everything, making me the best gift - a comfortable chair for a drum set. I - ...
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It was a weekend. Birthday Stepki in nature with an overnight stay. Tents, bonfire, barbecues, salads - all you need to celebrate this day with chic. We were a little people, only 6 people and all in pairs. So, Stepka with Lenka, Katka with Vlad and me and Vaska. They marked it in the most severe way - they bogged down the moonshine. And before that, the viskar were jammed with a salad. In general, after 5 piles of whiskey and 7th moonshine, I felt pretty drunk. I wanted to swim. Happy was ...
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It was the wedding of a best friend.
After a deafening spree in a restaurant, we moved to a private house of a friend in a small company. It was really a bit of us. I, Tim, Alesya, Olga, Roman, Olezha, Agatha, Yurik, Tyoma and Stas. We all know each other for countless years and have seen each in all possible states. Therefore, there was no one to be shy and nothing.
From the very beginning, it all started in a fun way - music, dances, jokes and walkings. All that we cannot do without. His friend Alex, who ...
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After a deafening spree in a restaurant, we moved to a private house of a friend in a small company. It was really a bit of us. I, Tim, Alesya, Olga, Roman, Olezha, Agatha, Yurik, Tyoma and Stas. We all know each other for countless years and have seen each in all possible states. Therefore, there was no one to be shy and nothing.
From the very beginning, it all started in a fun way - music, dances, jokes and walkings. All that we cannot do without. His friend Alex, who ...
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Sounds slow music. I lead him by the hand into the room. He follows. I stop and slowly turn to him. Eyes to eyes. With a wild desire, I kiss his full and soft lips. Mmm, thrill. He responds passionately and abruptly presses against the wall. Mrr. His kisses become tougher, filled with passion and desire. He unzips my fluffy skirt, and it flutters to the floor at once treacherously. Well, to hell with it. With force I bite his lower lip and press to myself. He puts my foot on his thigh and presses him tighter ...
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Alexander slowly drove the car in the evening Moscow.Most recently, he had a major quarrel with his wife, and now he did not want to go home at all. He circled through the streets of the city, trying to get away from all thoughts and at least mentally relax. But it did not help. Then his eyes fell on a small business card lying on a nearby seat. He remembered how a few days ago he had met his former classmate, with whom they were best friends at school. Nikolai asked an old friend about his business and ...
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Danil lay on the sofa and lazily switched channels. It was Tuesday, almost the end of October, and the wind was raging outside. That is why he decided today not to go in pairs. That's just what to do at home alone? Parents at work, younger sister in school until the evening, the girl is studying, friends too. But today he didn’t want to go. Danil decided to laze a little. He turned on some kind of channel with music and forced himself to rise and go to the kitchen for milk. The company he made the same lazy cat ...
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This story happened to me at the university. After another lecture in chemistry, I went into the office where self-preparation was most often conducted. Mostly there were students who did not have a computer or the Internet at home, or simply those who are too lazy to learn something at home.
In general, I sat almost at the end and was completely immersed in a lecture in chemistry, trying to independently understand the principle of the action of buffer solutions. People walked around me, talked, sat down beside me and left ...
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In general, I sat almost at the end and was completely immersed in a lecture in chemistry, trying to independently understand the principle of the action of buffer solutions. People walked around me, talked, sat down beside me and left ...
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Danil quickly opened the door of the apartment with a key and entered. He knew that Dasha had already called Oksanka and that maybe she would come soon. He needed to get her address and phone number. Danil in a small room began looking for a blue Oksankin diary. He was sure that it was there that she recorded the new address of Dashka and, possibly, the telephone. Why did he not know this? He seemed to have made a choice and was sure of it ... until Dasha called Oksanka. Danil reviewed all the shelves and drawers, but there was no diary. But he ...
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