/ The authors / Viktoria Steiner
The scorching summer sun is replaced by cold rain. On a broken road, which was once a busy highway number 87, the first puddles began to appear. In the distance, the "Welcome to Mount Marion" sign was visible.
Our heroine is a regular refugee resident 121. A young girl of eighteen years old in a blue tight jumpsuit. Tired, hungry and drenched to the skin, she walked slowly along the highway in search of shelter. The rain poured harder and harder, the wind grew stronger, dissolving it ...
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Our heroine is a regular refugee resident 121. A young girl of eighteen years old in a blue tight jumpsuit. Tired, hungry and drenched to the skin, she walked slowly along the highway in search of shelter. The rain poured harder and harder, the wind grew stronger, dissolving it ...
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Not long ago, I decided to sign up for fitness, in a good gym. There are many different simulators, a swimming pool, a sauna. All that is needed for classes, the main thing is to have a desire. I collected a gym bag and went to study. For me, in the hall, it was all new. I had never been to them before, I was engaged at home or on the street. A subscription for half a year, was bought and I was pleased, like a queen, went to the locker room. New fitting pants and a T-shirt, sat on my slim figure, perfect. Going into the hall, I saw ...
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