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When I, a young man of eighteen, graduated from the Nakhimov Naval School in Tbilisi and flew home to Sevastopol, one of my friends Petka Khizhnyak, having finished ten years in Sevastopol, came to meet me, he had the first question:
- Listen, scythe! (so the boys on our street teased me because I wore the proud name of Zaitsev’s father, and for them, scoundrels, I was just oblique), - I have a state of emergency on a household scale - shifting from one foot to the other ...
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- Listen, scythe! (so the boys on our street teased me because I wore the proud name of Zaitsev’s father, and for them, scoundrels, I was just oblique), - I have a state of emergency on a household scale - shifting from one foot to the other ...
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This story happened to one officer a friend of another officer named Fedor, when they whiled away the time in one room for two in a hotel in the city, where they arrived with him as inspectors in the naval commission headed by First Deputy Commander of the Pacific Fleet, Vice Admiral Zakharov. He, the captain of rank 2, the deputy head of the fleet chemical service for logistics, often got into the naval commissions to prepare ships for combat ...
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The wife of the second rank captain Vorontsov, the head of the material support department of the fleet, was unusually very beautiful, a young woman. In her slender figure, where all forms of the female body corresponded to such miniature sizes and had such attractive force for the men's eyes, when they found themselves in her separate office, where she not only knocked on a typewriter, but also glanced at her reflection in a large mirror hanging on the wall directly in front of her. From the side it was felt ...
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Once I paid attention to the fact that my spouse, coming home from work, increasingly began to talk about the skillful actions of her boss, Dmitry Ivanovich. At work, he was the chief engineer, and my missus was an engineer in the production department. Their institution was listed as the "Emergency Service of the City." The main task of this service was the restoration of the electric external networks of the city in the event of their failure. Frankly, this is not a new business and not an easy one, since the external networks ...
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When I arrived at the Pacific Fleet and was appointed head of the chemical laboratory at one of the fleet chemical service facilities, I arrived at Linda Station with my young wife, where I was offered one of the rooms in a three-room apartment where the family of an employee of the nearest facility lived. Right...
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It happened in those days when women were extremely frivolous in love, and men willingly helped them with this. The fifty-year-old former military man, and then an officer in the reserve, was hired into one solid institution of housing and communal services, which supervised the housing departments subordinate to him. At first, the former military was taken to the post of civil defense engineer of the district housing department, where he tried to set up work so that the city authorities had a reason to move him further up the career ladder. Engineer...
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After Zuev left with the beautiful Lily, two years passed. Time, as people say, flies fast.Lack of communication with Zuev led to his complete oblivion. Of course, Ed and Alice were often asked about him, it happened that the poor sexist Lilka caught sight of her, and having arranged her son at the Nakhimov School, she again began to live by the principle: “Hey! And we will drink and we will walk, and death will come - we will die. One live! ” what became her life credo. Men from the organs of a certain power, everything ...
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Professor Ivan Nikolaevich loved wealth and the life corresponding to it. But at the dawn of his youth, when he was still a medical student, he had nothing but a briefcase with which he ran to the institute. In those days, it was rare for someone to stretch out his hand to a beautiful, but alien property, realizing that someone would hardly thank him for stealing such a thing. But women, oh, these women, they always and everywhere contradicted the men standing in the property of others, as knights at the crossroads, wondering how much they can give for ...
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Our life is arranged like a new highway, on which you fly in your limousine and do not notice those irregularities that you do not feel, but you know that they, unfortunately, are there and sometimes become the cause of our death. You cheerfully sing the music from the operetta "Silva" and rejoice in it, and the road repeats the same thing: "Do not drive ... There is a fossa, and here ... and there, far away there is such a dimple that your car will not overcome . You do not hear this, but for some reason the brain repeats this same thing, until the driver ...
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“After a recent visit of Zuev suddenly resurrected from the“ dead ”and sending Alice to Moscow, nobody called Ed in the apartment and did not send letters. Ed immediately calmed down, deciding that his person had no particular interest for anyone, which you could just give a damn and forget. But he soon realized that such a conclusion might be wrong. The fact is that a letter came to him from the former flatmate of the desperate slut and swindler Madame Lily Zhivtsova from the settlement "Pacific" of the Primorsky Territory. Ed not ...
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