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В девяносто лет я переоделся в бедного старика и зашел в свой собственный магазин то, что случилось потом
Margaret Clarke watched over her pupil while his mother worked the night shift. No one could have guessed
The most crucial moment of the ceremony arrived, and the groom abandoned his bride, slipping away to
14September Evening The air was crisp as the autumn dusk settled over the suburb of Harrow.
Bloody hell, that dog again! Sergeant Paul Irving snaps the receiver, and the ancient telephone clatters
28April2025 Dear Diary, I still cannot shake the feeling that I am somehow marked, as if a curse clings
Maggie was frying meat patties when a knock sounded at the front door. She left the kitchen to answer.
25марта, суббота. Сижу в любимом кресле в кухне, а мысли возвращаются в прошлое, к тому дню, когда полтора
My life was never a smooth river, but the real blow didnt come from growing up without parents.
Bloody dog again! Officer Paul Richardson snapped the handset down, and the old rotary phone let out








