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Well, everything is like that bearded joke and it was, one to one, e-my, shit!
I returned from the flight a day earlier. From a pier to each wheelbarrow docked. I ring, I ring at the door - no one unlocks it. I had to drop an army trunk from my shoulder, to look for my own keys, which are almost at the very bottom!
I unlock the door, in the apartment there is silence, I hear only - in the shower the water is noisy - my wash means, and in the hallway of sneakers other people, well, obviously not mine, fact, shit!
Well, I'm a calm man, with understanding. I know if a lover, then ...
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I returned from the flight a day earlier. From a pier to each wheelbarrow docked. I ring, I ring at the door - no one unlocks it. I had to drop an army trunk from my shoulder, to look for my own keys, which are almost at the very bottom!
I unlock the door, in the apartment there is silence, I hear only - in the shower the water is noisy - my wash means, and in the hallway of sneakers other people, well, obviously not mine, fact, shit!
Well, I'm a calm man, with understanding. I know if a lover, then ...
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My mood was excellent, it was New Year's Eve; rare flakes of snow glittered in the light of lanterns were spinning in the frosty air and the holiday was approaching.
It was December 30, we changed from the guard and I led the personnel to headquarters to report on the change, hand over their weapons, send the fighters to the barracks and go home to rest and get ready for the New Year.
From afar, at the entrance to the headquarters, the stocky figure of the political officer of the unit, who temporarily performed the duties of the commander, was already visible, and apparently was waiting ...
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It was December 30, we changed from the guard and I led the personnel to headquarters to report on the change, hand over their weapons, send the fighters to the barracks and go home to rest and get ready for the New Year.
From afar, at the entrance to the headquarters, the stocky figure of the political officer of the unit, who temporarily performed the duties of the commander, was already visible, and apparently was waiting ...
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Vika reached the end point of the intended path.
To no avail. Where to go next - she did not know yet.
Outside the window of a second-class carriage, which arrived a quarter of an hour ago, it was late spring at the terminal of Kulikovo station. The sun painted everything yellow: the walls of the station buildings, the faces of passers-by and their clothes, even the gray cracked asphalt of the apron, along which the gusty wind drove scraps of newspapers and various small garbage. A passing dachshund casually marked a thick concrete pillar ...
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To no avail. Where to go next - she did not know yet.
Outside the window of a second-class carriage, which arrived a quarter of an hour ago, it was late spring at the terminal of Kulikovo station. The sun painted everything yellow: the walls of the station buildings, the faces of passers-by and their clothes, even the gray cracked asphalt of the apron, along which the gusty wind drove scraps of newspapers and various small garbage. A passing dachshund casually marked a thick concrete pillar ...
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March 1997 pos. Chersky, Yakutia
As the reindeer herders said, the weather then stood out for the glory, we were lucky with it, usually at this time: snow, frost, blizzard, but in those three days that I was in their village, with such an intricate name I could not pronounce it quite sunny, well, tolerable in degrees, only minus 27.
I, then still a young green photographer, on the instructions of the editorial staff of the magazine flew to Yakutia to shoot a report about the harsh life in reindeer herding settlements, their way of life and customs. This is Y...
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As the reindeer herders said, the weather then stood out for the glory, we were lucky with it, usually at this time: snow, frost, blizzard, but in those three days that I was in their village, with such an intricate name I could not pronounce it quite sunny, well, tolerable in degrees, only minus 27.
I, then still a young green photographer, on the instructions of the editorial staff of the magazine flew to Yakutia to shoot a report about the harsh life in reindeer herding settlements, their way of life and customs. This is Y...
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The tips of her hair touch my nose, tickling him, but I endure, afraid to destroy the sacrament of internal communication that has been established between us. We are lying on an old 1, 5 bedroom couch barely fit and I closely cling to it. I buried my face down between her head and the back of the couch, touching the cheek of her shoulder and breathing in the stifling air I exhaled. From this, tiny droplets of sweat appeared on the bridge of my nose, but as if I deliberately did not notice them. I am afraid to frighten off this obsession. One ...
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The telegram from Arston took me by surprise. At that time, I was just basking in the sun on the southern slopes of the Moro River, not far from the coast of the Biscuit Bay, sipping a tart and weedy brownwine. “Madam, a telegram came from your name from Aarston,” the well-trained porter in a short cylindrical cap met me when I returned to the siesta, unable to bear the heat of the afternoon sun, met me with a long draw, with the A-arr-Ston's biscuit accent. His thin lips were ...
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Mid July.The sun scorches mercilessly.
Fortunately, there is a playground of the USSR times hidden in the shadow of century-old lindens and oaks on the outskirts of the city recreation park.
I sat in a shady cool on an old bench and tried to read some kind of book in a soft cover. It was a weekday and there were few people in the park. The bulk of the population escaped from the heat in nearby reservoirs or rushed to the sea. Well, my son and I decided to stay in the city and retire in the park, on the old one, but ...
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Fortunately, there is a playground of the USSR times hidden in the shadow of century-old lindens and oaks on the outskirts of the city recreation park.
I sat in a shady cool on an old bench and tried to read some kind of book in a soft cover. It was a weekday and there were few people in the park. The bulk of the population escaped from the heat in nearby reservoirs or rushed to the sea. Well, my son and I decided to stay in the city and retire in the park, on the old one, but ...
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I woke up without three seven.
As always, three minutes before the alarm rings.
Looked out the window. At exactly seven, Alexey and his eldest son left the next entrance and headed for the car. According to him, the clock could be checked!
Peep car alarm. The passenger door slammed, after a couple of seconds, the driver's door. White reverse lights came on, alternating with red brake lights. The car pulled out onto the road, and with the last blink of red eyes, drove away.
Three more long-awaited ...
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As always, three minutes before the alarm rings.
Looked out the window. At exactly seven, Alexey and his eldest son left the next entrance and headed for the car. According to him, the clock could be checked!
Peep car alarm. The passenger door slammed, after a couple of seconds, the driver's door. White reverse lights came on, alternating with red brake lights. The car pulled out onto the road, and with the last blink of red eyes, drove away.
Three more long-awaited ...
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Well, my friend, sit back, I will tell you a simple truth!
Remember one thing: no matter how beautiful, pumped up, sexy you are, most women will not be hooked by the fact that there is a member on your avatar ready to immediately pierce any of them, or if you send your photos to her personal messages erect balda.
You see what the matter is, dude. Men and women differ in many ways. Including how they behave in virtual communication. This is us with ...
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Remember one thing: no matter how beautiful, pumped up, sexy you are, most women will not be hooked by the fact that there is a member on your avatar ready to immediately pierce any of them, or if you send your photos to her personal messages erect balda.
You see what the matter is, dude. Men and women differ in many ways. Including how they behave in virtual communication. This is us with ...
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I sit in their kitchen and watch her cut vegetables. These deft monotonous movements hypnotize me.
I'm all so smart, in a white shirt, waiting for my friend Ivan, who lingers in training to go to the prom night together.
There are two of us. I and his mom. She is forty. My friend told me that she had an anniversary a week ago. She always says "I am too young to be your aunt, call me just by name." And I always, when I come to visit them, call her simply: Hell ...
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I'm all so smart, in a white shirt, waiting for my friend Ivan, who lingers in training to go to the prom night together.
There are two of us. I and his mom. She is forty. My friend told me that she had an anniversary a week ago. She always says "I am too young to be your aunt, call me just by name." And I always, when I come to visit them, call her simply: Hell ...
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