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May 28, 2010 11:25

“Go! Go there! Go!” I prayed silently. Sitting at the table and chatting was becoming unbearable. Jessy was having her third glass of wine and the waiter has already brought us our second bottle of water. Finally she got up. “I’ll be back in a minute”, she said, “Just to wash my hands.” Five minutes later she returned. I got up and said as casually ( Read more... )

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pashka_1 May 28 2010, 18:48:38 UTC
не томи читателя отрывками, публикуй уже весь роман целиком...

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