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She voted and I stopped the car.
- Belyaevo - she said. And I realized that the girl is drunk.
- Sit down. - I said, opening the door.
She flopped down on the seat. It was the first hour of the night. Stock trading on the New York Stock Exchange kept me at work until late, bringing substantial ...
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- Belyaevo - she said. And I realized that the girl is drunk.
- Sit down. - I said, opening the door.
She flopped down on the seat. It was the first hour of the night. Stock trading on the New York Stock Exchange kept me at work until late, bringing substantial ...
Read more →