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In a certain kingdom, in a certain state (or, more simply, in Mother Russia), there lived a man like that - Ivan.
He lived quite poorly, he worked in the shop - he helped the shop assistant. And every Sunday, well, and on holidays, of course, drank bitter, but drank so that then the "ox spit" ...
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He lived quite poorly, he worked in the shop - he helped the shop assistant. And every Sunday, well, and on holidays, of course, drank bitter, but drank so that then the "ox spit" ...
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Viktor Pelevin dedicated
I sat in the office and went through the papers. There was just a bunch of documents. Well, do you know how it happens when old documents, bills, contracts, statements, certificates, etc. are accumulated? Here I have just such garbage was. It is necessary to put them somewhere ...
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I sat in the office and went through the papers. There was just a bunch of documents. Well, do you know how it happens when old documents, bills, contracts, statements, certificates, etc. are accumulated? Here I have just such garbage was. It is necessary to put them somewhere ...
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Annie woke up early. It was Saturday and it was possible not to go to work. The sun was shining through the windows curtained with light curtains, and its small ray tickled Anin’s nose. Reluctantly she opened her eyes, then squeezed them shut again and stretched. The body felt pleasant touches ...
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