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It was a warm summer evening when Oksana invited me to her
ball. I agreed, because there was still no reason to see her in a beautiful evening gown.
After 3 days, I finally saw her in all its glory. She was the most beautiful girl at the ball (well, or it just seemed so to me, because ...
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ball. I agreed, because there was still no reason to see her in a beautiful evening gown.
After 3 days, I finally saw her in all its glory. She was the most beautiful girl at the ball (well, or it just seemed so to me, because ...
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It was a long time ago. I worked as an engineer in a small desktop (computer affairs are all sorts at the beginning of total computerization). The office was small - only three rooms. And in the smallest we worked with my “boss” - a guy in his late thirties. Work is creative - when an idea rolls, then we work ...
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