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Dinner turned out to be painful, although Lewis tried his best. The turkey was excellent, the wine was moderately strong, the pizza was delicious, and the owner himself was talkative and cheerful. He eagerly retold the Betel gossip and talked about how life developed at Stuart’s classmates, what was new about the neighbors, and what future plans for the younger Betelians. But Stuart, it seemed, was not at all interested: he was silent all the time, only with some kind of frenzy ...
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Is it the fantasy? Is it the real life?
Freddie Mercure "Bohemian Rhapsody".
We should have given more to this.
attention and not be so isolated from the situation in which the fans fell. I think it was irresponsible to just go out, play and leave, not paying attention to some of the details that accompanied the show.
Anthony Kiedis, leader of the Red Hot Chilly Peppers group
I did not see anyone injured.
And you did not see it. When you look at the sea of people from 20 ...
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Freddie Mercure "Bohemian Rhapsody".
We should have given more to this.
attention and not be so isolated from the situation in which the fans fell. I think it was irresponsible to just go out, play and leave, not paying attention to some of the details that accompanied the show.
Anthony Kiedis, leader of the Red Hot Chilly Peppers group
I did not see anyone injured.
And you did not see it. When you look at the sea of people from 20 ...
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This part - the final one - is laid out only for those who read the first three parts of this story (I answer in advance possible questions like “What does a similar story do on a porn resource?”). I apologize to everyone who read me for such a long silence - I just could not get the story to end. Those who want to join this small company are welcome).
Chapter 6. “Fish count”
How did Arlo Guthrie and ...
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Chapter 6. “Fish count”
How did Arlo Guthrie and ...
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- Well, where is this damn plot number 6? - Polly asked irritably.
For three hours they had been wandering in total darkness along the southwestern part of the cemetery, peering at the gravestone inscriptions. “Somewhere over here,” Claire said. - Next to him, Oscar Wilde and Chopin are buried. - Claire, and we could not go here during the day? - grunted a young man. “Why was it necessary to drag at night?” Yes, still moonless. Are we going to open the grave, or what? - & nbsp ...
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For three hours they had been wandering in total darkness along the southwestern part of the cemetery, peering at the gravestone inscriptions. “Somewhere over here,” Claire said. - Next to him, Oscar Wilde and Chopin are buried. - Claire, and we could not go here during the day? - grunted a young man. “Why was it necessary to drag at night?” Yes, still moonless. Are we going to open the grave, or what? - & nbsp ...
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Hardin's performance was not remembered by almost any of his friends - and not because he sang badly: considering the state of the singer, the performance was brilliant. All the thoughts of each of the men were occupied by Florence, and for the stage there was neither attention nor strength. They organized a watch near the girl, although they had no idea what to do — and the fact that at least something had to be done would have been understandable to any tree bordering the Yasgur field. Charlie ...
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Half an hour later the concert did not start.
An hour later - also.
On the human field that entered its natural boundaries, excitement began to vibrate. Born at its various ends and elusive at first, it, as if obeying the force of attraction, flowed down to the middle, from which, having absorbed all the vibrations born of expectation and perplexity, inevitably rolled towards the newly built scene. The front ranks flowed with their feelings and emotions into this cloud, and soon over Woodstock ...
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An hour later - also.
On the human field that entered its natural boundaries, excitement began to vibrate. Born at its various ends and elusive at first, it, as if obeying the force of attraction, flowed down to the middle, from which, having absorbed all the vibrations born of expectation and perplexity, inevitably rolled towards the newly built scene. The front ranks flowed with their feelings and emotions into this cloud, and soon over Woodstock ...
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In this part of the state, where hills intertwined with each other, wooded ravines, as if descended from the pages of stories by Washington Irving, light meadow glades, woolen trees, lakes and oil-rich, blackened rectangles of a neatly tilled farm field resembled “Russian hills.The car often stopped on the ascent, and then the men driving in it had to crawl out and, grunting, push it to the top of the next hill. Sometimes they were helped by the pedestrians who overtook them, and with each mile that was overcome this way, it became more and more. More and more often there were cars abandoned on the sides of the road, which traveling had to press down with great difficulty, maneuvering between them and the living stream.
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I resolutely pressed a rectangular key marked with a cross, and all the text I had fought over for the last forty minutes disappeared from the laptop screen in a split second. However, the speed of destruction of anything - be it books, cities, or food on the holiday table - never surprised me. So what is it - what is it, and in this, humanity, like a genie from Arabian fairy tales, has reached unprecedented heights, and should I, his humble representative, yield to him in this art? ..
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One day she told me that she wanted
become queen: I was surprised, she explained:
“Fool! After all, every queen wants
rape ... "
I. Ehrenburg. "People, years, life"
(excerpt about the model Margot).
Glitter eyes and mirrors
And on each other - reflections.
With a half turn started
You hall, not a bit sorry.
Attracts the chest
The bills fit hips.
Wish expire people
And you dance - bravely, proudly ...
For the world, life is like all:
There is a house, study at the institute,
And - the cat ...
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become queen: I was surprised, she explained:
“Fool! After all, every queen wants
rape ... "
I. Ehrenburg. "People, years, life"
(excerpt about the model Margot).
Glitter eyes and mirrors
And on each other - reflections.
With a half turn started
You hall, not a bit sorry.
Attracts the chest
The bills fit hips.
Wish expire people
And you dance - bravely, proudly ...
For the world, life is like all:
There is a house, study at the institute,
And - the cat ...
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The story was written in collaboration with June_julay
It was Friday. It was a harsh windy day of November, imperceptibly turning into an evening, cutting off the last leaves and carrying the remnants of a warm autumn into oblivion. It was the last working day of the week - despite the fact that I usually work on a Saturday, I never considered it a real working day. So, indulgence is one ...
And it was the day of the advance.
As one movie character in an old Soviet film that was shot twenty years before my birth, “an advance for a working man is more ...
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It was Friday. It was a harsh windy day of November, imperceptibly turning into an evening, cutting off the last leaves and carrying the remnants of a warm autumn into oblivion. It was the last working day of the week - despite the fact that I usually work on a Saturday, I never considered it a real working day. So, indulgence is one ...
And it was the day of the advance.
As one movie character in an old Soviet film that was shot twenty years before my birth, “an advance for a working man is more ...
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