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This event took place in one unremarkable evening. When I came home from work, I found a cheerful company at home — my beloved little wife Lenka, who was already pretty much pumped up, and her closest friend, Natashka. It so happened that Natasha I knew for a long time - once our mothers lay on ...
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For the first time in my memory, everything was deposited to the smallest detail.
I, wholesome, (in height), an eighth-grader, with a mustache already making his way, and my friend, having walked a couple of lessons, drank beer. It happened in the glorious seventies, so the standard was on the table ...
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I, wholesome, (in height), an eighth-grader, with a mustache already making his way, and my friend, having walked a couple of lessons, drank beer. It happened in the glorious seventies, so the standard was on the table ...
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