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In September, I went to Moscow on business, for quite a long time — three weeks. Almost all the work time I spent in the Internet conversations with Tanya, and in the evening - in SMS exchanges. And by the way, it turns out that almost on the same days, when the time of my trip ends, and Tanya and her daughter are going to visit the home town of Ensk once again. I have an idea - to meet and get home in one train, in ...
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In the sheltered place, under the rubble of printouts and outdated documentation, an envelope is stored in the lower drawer of the desk at work, and there are four photographs in it. Four women who left the most vivid mark in my life. And for some reason they are associated with the seasons of the year ...
Seasons. Countdown
And when the soul is completely lousy, when it seems that it cannot be worse, when the dead carpet is covered by snow outside the windows, a snowstorm is circling, howling ...
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Seasons. Countdown
And when the soul is completely lousy, when it seems that it cannot be worse, when the dead carpet is covered by snow outside the windows, a snowstorm is circling, howling ...
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This story happened a long time ago, more than ten years ago, when I used the mamba only to find partners during long journeys.
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That trip to Moscow was kind of bad. I was idle more than doing things. Because I started the one case (the second one by importance), and the other (the first one by importance) was delayed according to an objective (sudden departure from the capital of the decision maker) and subjective (his deputy endlessly carried out examinations and inspections, not daring himself ...
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That trip to Moscow was kind of bad. I was idle more than doing things. Because I started the one case (the second one by importance), and the other (the first one by importance) was delayed according to an objective (sudden departure from the capital of the decision maker) and subjective (his deputy endlessly carried out examinations and inspections, not daring himself ...
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He jabbed his finger at a random line and drew a case of more than ten years ago from a notebook.
She was a primary school teacher, divorced, lived with her first-grader daughter with her parents. Her name was Inna. Although I do not believe in horoscopes and other mystical nonsense, but subjectively I felt a certain strain, remembering my only negative impressions of Ying (g) points. But neither the communication in the Internet, nor the real meeting gave me any reason to draw parallels between ...
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She was a primary school teacher, divorced, lived with her first-grader daughter with her parents. Her name was Inna. Although I do not believe in horoscopes and other mystical nonsense, but subjectively I felt a certain strain, remembering my only negative impressions of Ying (g) points. But neither the communication in the Internet, nor the real meeting gave me any reason to draw parallels between ...
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Two gentlemen are fishing on the Thames. One
caught a mermaid, pulled out of the water, admired
and again threw into the river. The second was surprised: - But why, sir? - But how, sir? Go
Tale, speak? Snow Queen, serenades, Mermaid, English gentlemen ... Well, well ...
Once upon a time, 40 years ago, whether in the time of Tsar Pea, or Secretary General Leni, in the family of one responsible employee who managed to hold out in the nomenklatura when ...
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caught a mermaid, pulled out of the water, admired
and again threw into the river. The second was surprised: - But why, sir? - But how, sir? Go
Tale, speak? Snow Queen, serenades, Mermaid, English gentlemen ... Well, well ...
Once upon a time, 40 years ago, whether in the time of Tsar Pea, or Secretary General Leni, in the family of one responsible employee who managed to hold out in the nomenklatura when ...
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The case of Inna happened even in that period of my life when the Mambovian questionnaire was used to search for partners only during trips to other regions. And for a long time remained the only funny case of such a plan. Still would not be funny? The woman agreed to a meeting and solitude, stripped naked, made some kind of affection, but the principal did not go to any sex.
Another such case occurred not long ago, in 2008, when ...
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Another such case occurred not long ago, in 2008, when ...
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I don’t remember exactly how many years ago, but I found myself in Moscow in a frosty winter. There were few days of stay, more cases, and on the Mambo-bank of the room there was a short correspondence with only one lady.Her name was Inna, age from 35 to 40, the photo (and the correspondence) left the impression of a former athlete, volleyball player or handball player, I can’t say for sure. She didn’t get into her family situation (she seems to have been married because she told her not to call at some time), didn’t ask for intimate details of her sex life (somehow it very quickly became obvious that we only had interest in a one-off meeting for sex) and our few phone calls had
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I do not know how now (although I suspect that little has changed in practical terms), but at the beginning of the century, going on business trips was a real punishment. Mostly for pocket. No, the organization regularly paid for the tickets (not counting NE on the trains) and checks from the hotels (not counting the luxury apartments), but the per diems themselves were pitiful pennies. It was absolutely impossible to live on them in an unfamiliar city. And in order to somehow get out, such a know-how was invented in our department. He went to a particular city ...
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Gregory is a close friend of mine. Perhaps the closest! We grew up in the same yard and went through all the stages of friendship: from street fights and football battles to drives to mentovka and the KGB, from smoking and drunkenness to fights with criminals and priblatnennymi, from victories in competitions and contests to discuss serious books and films, from teenage interest of naked girls to complete trust and frankness in heart issues. It was Grisha who introduced me to the girl who became my wife.
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I apologize for the unwitting associations of readers with the names of Rais and Zinaida, for the appearance of the heroines of this story is far from the trends of modern fashion and the figures of anorexic top models, and they are also in a notebook, under the heading "Two fatties". But by benevolence, sincerity, courtesy, the ability to create comfort and coziness, respectful attitude towards the man, Zina and Raya will be left far behind all feminists and poisonous steaming individuals.
I got acquainted with them for a long time, 11 years ago, on ...
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I got acquainted with them for a long time, 11 years ago, on ...
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