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Poisonous Wilhelmina gave:
- Oh, Oh, Oh. Yes, you have friends there, so they threw a party for us. Quite Nuba pogamat to no one.
- I'm Czech not understand, ' I snapped.

It's the same as all. Is now somewhere in the kitchen in curlers and tearful reading female romance, where the simpleton from the village fell in love a few polished males of the world: one was a dragon, another a vampire and the third a sorcerer. And this peasant woman still picky about with whom she would associate such "interesting" fate, but her mind is only enough to all sleep, excitedly I blurted out, and thought for a moment. - Listen, and it's a good story for a novel. Take biting a female alias and nakropal a couple of hundred pages, eh? How are you? You see, I will be glorified.

Virtual money is like dark matter. It filled a significant part of the Universe, but no one was watching her.

- And does such a wonderful girl, young or not man? I asked, turning to the reconnaissance.
- It's complicated, well, she left from the answer. - How are your love Affairs?
- We broke up - I said, and added: 'Very quickly, almost instantly.
- For what? - said the girl. Her face was impossible to understand, she is pleased with it or not.
- She was just fat.
- You broke up with a girl just because she is fat? - with resentment in his voice said the nurse.
- More she broke up with me - I said. Now briefly tell how it happened. I told her that she's fat, she's themselves are not believed and continued cracking donuts. We thought the rope bridge where she fell and boomed in the gorge. So we broke up, I did not even had to tell her finally, and then she'd just offended.
- You're kidding? - hesitantly asked Natasha.
I loudly laughed. She caught my laughter. The idyll.
- No, it was so, ' I said, abruptly more serious. - Nah, just kidding, she died of AIDS.