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Fractionally knocked wheels. Outside the window of the train "Lviv-Moscow" spread the endless golden fields and green meadows. Saying goodbye to my mother, I settled on the bottom shelf.
However, it's time to introduce yourself. My name is Lida. I am eighteen years old, studying in Lviv ...
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However, it's time to introduce yourself. My name is Lida. I am eighteen years old, studying in Lviv ...
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