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Door opened.
- appeared? Well, come on in.
The man turned on the light in the hallway and locked the door behind me.
- What are you looking at? Take off your shoes and go!
I went inside, hardly imagining that I could be expected here, it was better to behave as if nothing had happened and not to show ...
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- appeared? Well, come on in.
The man turned on the light in the hallway and locked the door behind me.
- What are you looking at? Take off your shoes and go!
I went inside, hardly imagining that I could be expected here, it was better to behave as if nothing had happened and not to show ...
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She was driving south. I was driving alone, I wanted loneliness and adventure. An elderly couple sat in the compartment with her in Moscow and one regiment remained free. Towards evening, at some provincial station, she went out on the platform to smoke and get a little airy and paid attention to ...
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I do not want to write anything real today. I just want to dream: how would it be if it was he: He is 20 years old: an order of magnitude younger than me: curly, graceful, slim, strong, he has an expressive smile and a cheerful laugh: looking at him, it is impossible not to smile back! And also ...
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