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After rinsing under the cool surface of the desecrated body of the girlfriend, Claire helped her out of the bath, and now in her movements she was preventive and cautious. She herself wiped her, rescued and courted.
I smoothed and scribbled a sharp triangle in the groin. Then she freshened up with the ...
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I smoothed and scribbled a sharp triangle in the groin. Then she freshened up with the ...
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Claire took the photo back to the folder. She seemed dissatisfied with something. I did not know how to turn her back to that short, dumb scene that played out over the image of her body (and the fact that it was she who I was believed). The condition in which she came upon the thought that some kind of my ...
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We drank tea in the pavilion park. Claire was joyful and talkative as a child. Even Ann cheerfully and earnestly supported the conversation. At the same time, I had the opportunity to discover that she was very unspoken. And this is despite the fact that we talked only about minor things ...
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That summer I met Claire again for the first time at the Evening with my friends H ... x on Montparnas Boulevard.Seeing her, I was most amazed at how little she had changed in appearance, as if I had said goodbye to her only yesterday, while we had not seen each other for several years now. She gave me a hand without ...
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