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Hunting for partridges in sleep and waking.
Part II. Andante "Krasnogorsk fads."
10. Axamite.
Sleeping on a bench about swimming in the waters of the Tatar Strait.
Left alone, Eugene looks at his watch: before the new date is even more than half an hour ... How to occupy this time? Or maybe look into ...
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Part II. Andante "Krasnogorsk fads."
10. Axamite.
Sleeping on a bench about swimming in the waters of the Tatar Strait.
Left alone, Eugene looks at his watch: before the new date is even more than half an hour ... How to occupy this time? Or maybe look into ...
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Hunting for partridges in a dream and reality.
Part II. Andante "Krasnogorsk fads."
12. "This is not Vivaldi!"
Like a finger in a glass.
- What a Galya! - he hears suddenly and cannot understand why someone shakes his head with such force. - I invited one lady to visit, and he called ...
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Part II. Andante "Krasnogorsk fads."
12. "This is not Vivaldi!"
Like a finger in a glass.
- What a Galya! - he hears suddenly and cannot understand why someone shakes his head with such force. - I invited one lady to visit, and he called ...
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Waking up and seeing himself through the mirror in the chair of a Korean hairdresser, unkind, Zhenya asks and how much he slept here.
“Forty minutes, forty-five,” he answers.
“Why didn't you wake me up?”
- The old Japanese school: you can not wake the client, if he crap.
- And sleeping ...
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“Forty minutes, forty-five,” he answers.
“Why didn't you wake me up?”
- The old Japanese school: you can not wake the client, if he crap.
- And sleeping ...
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- Oh well! - Eugene hears a reproachful voice and opens his eyes.
Ninel is sitting next to him.
- I slept for a long time? He asks.
- Two hours, no less ... He left us alone ... I imagined that he was out of modesty, so as not to embarrass me, I retired behind these bushes. But I was sure ...
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Ninel is sitting next to him.
- I slept for a long time? He asks.
- Two hours, no less ... He left us alone ... I imagined that he was out of modesty, so as not to embarrass me, I retired behind these bushes. But I was sure ...
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Hunting for partridges in sleep and waking
Part 1 Poronay Allegro.
2. Intern.
Confessions of himself.
“Indeed, in the kitchen of Anya and Shura, everything was so. I amused them by talking in anticipation of Glory and Ivan, but, not waiting for them, I persuaded the lovely housewives not to chase me into ...
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Part 1 Poronay Allegro.
2. Intern.
Confessions of himself.
“Indeed, in the kitchen of Anya and Shura, everything was so. I amused them by talking in anticipation of Glory and Ivan, but, not waiting for them, I persuaded the lovely housewives not to chase me into ...
Read more →