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It all started yesterday - May 6th. We sat at the table in the evening and began to rehearse. The reason for the rehearsal was serious: May 7th. Three events united into one gathering: May 7th is Marinka’s birthday, my wife’s sister, May 7th is radio day and communications workers of all industries (your humble servant writing these lines is a signalman) and finally May 7th is the day of taking office (or coming to the post?) the newly elected (former, previous) President of Russia. Hope, we will manage ...
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Who did not try - that and did not torture. And so many times I tried, (sometimes it turned out) and was repeatedly tortured for it ... And they tortured those with whom they tried something, and those from whom they tried to hide them ... Oh, something I he himself is already confused, I will try to get out :) And so, the first attempt. I have been working at this PBX for three years, when the chief brought in a new employee. A young man, only from the army, a neighbor of the chief on the landing. It was presented with some ...
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THE PREFERENCES OF ITS HAVE NOT DECEIVED ... For the first time, after a long-term absence of each other and the foreseeable horizon, we met with them by chance - we were traveling together in a minibus. And although there seemed to be no special reasons for joy, however, there were no serious quarrels as such. They tried to get rid of the duty phrases: “Everything is normal with us, like you, okay, you need to get out ... Ah, and you are at this stop ... It turns out that the neighbors are almost ... And you are still there?” usual exchanged phone, being ...
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Who corrected it there, and who can be trusted here? I really didn’t think that I’ll carry me this way: not only are the memories, so there are also doubts! And I began to doubt everything. And that he chose his wife correctly, and that ... No, not that way. With almost unconditionally trusted the same wife, which he himself chose. Maybe all the same she was cunning in something? It was then, in the old year, I liked the girl, and I, the young ...
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I am covered in Sveta's discharge and in my emissions, she has a “box” full of ... You need to go to the bathroom, but shy together, a circus and nothing more! And behind the glass door, in the kitchen, another Sveta and Victory continue kissing each other at random! (though standing for some reason). And where can I get the lips, if both - and he and she - almost did not even undress, but only dispersed, and even then, only in the upper part of the clothes. From a darkened room, no matter how much you look into the same unlit kitchen, you still can’t see the details. With full confidence, I can only say that I saw Sveta’s whitening chest (it was impossible not to notice this), to which Victor fell by his lips, and his hands flashed somewhere around the same ...
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SCLEROSIS IS NOT AN OLD AGE ... Once upon a time, it was still in the country of the Soviets. The eminent socialism ruled over the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics. Specially I decipher for the younger generation - alas, not everyone with a run-up remembers what kind of abracadabra is - the USSR! I did not want to push out my age, but ... from him nowhere. And although old age is not when sclerosis, but old age — when memories are pleasant memories all the same brighten this very ... well, not young in general. 1976 (Dates ...
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