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A man of about fifty was walking along an empty corridor. It was the corridor of the local university. It was Sunday, non-working day. The classrooms were empty - the students slept in their dorm rooms. It seemed as if the building had become extinct or was abandoned, only his confident steps and the quick clatter of heels behind him were heard. This is a small short steps minced tall slender girl, led by this man. On her neck was a black leather dog collar, which kept a chain in its ...
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