Character: Nina. Page 1

Hello.
Hello. How many visas You want? You already did the photo, Your face I can even remember.
- What You have a good memory.
- Memory at me bad, You look good.

Somewhere on a white ice floe,
Where it's always cold,
Scratch a bears back
The axis of earth.

Now I understand why this woman fell in love with an angel. She was like a beacon, from which comes the light, and her every word was filled with love.

- Love him?
- Perhaps, Yes.
"And he?"
- No, he doesn't love me.
- And how you live?
- Mutual respect.

The worst part is when you take one person for another.

- What a wonderful evening, just like in a fairy tale! And all the time you live in it, right?
- I have long believed in Santa Claus. And if you want, all that I did, I did in order to return the tale. Where I'm a Prince on a white horse around me beasts, men with dog's heads, and there before me...
- Princess...
- Actually, the Kingdom, but the Princess too.

Life is ruthless like a knife gyno.

Bored they read stupid ladies ' novels, written by complete idiots, and quoting each other is especially delightful for its Mesozoic stupid places:
- Link, look here, "He kissed her responsive body, as if he wanted lips to explore every inch of this velvety, intoxicating skin, and then forcibly, almost brutally entered her..."
And lost...
- And got lost! - picked up Nina, laughing.

None of Stirlitz ' there is no such honest eyes like golinowska women! In the Bible it is written: not found track birds in the sky, a snake on the rocks and men in a woman...

- Listen, you listen to him has never changed?
Why?
- That every time I think why? We have in the yard was a swing. With them, one girl fell and broke. On the asphalt. Mother I forbade them to come close. And I still rocked - secret. Then I walked home and thought: why? Nothing changes - just as in childhood. Just swing different...

Suddenly imagined how I'll revive the clan steel: sit down on the sofa (find only comfortable), on the one hand a bunch of iron, feet of refrigerated basin, with the other table, where I will put the figures. Make a flock of flying lighters. Ooh, how scary. My enemies and foes die of laughter.

But beauty is subjective. You know, sometimes we find attractive those who know how to amuse us or to read our thoughts.

- People do not change, - has caustically noticed Nina. They just take years to learn to better hide their true nature.

- You will not be able to live in Moscow, he'll never move to St. Petersburg. Where will it all end? Trust me, I'm the same way would react if you had an affair with the plumber from Tambov. It would be just as wildly.
I don't understand.
- See, nothing wrong here, I just know you, Nikita, your life... I'm afraid that you, without my noticing, I stay away from all of this, the old ruin, and the new build.
- Why?
- Yes, because he is not of our circle.
- Well, you saw it! Well, you saw it! I fell asleep! I have shrinkage all! And now it's the opposite. I'm in the mood all the time good! Well, look at me! Well, look! I energy a hundred times was I not enough for one family, and four.
Don't act a fool. You have nothing can be shared except sex, and this will agree, not so much.