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What shall we name the establishment?
147kg Mona...mm. I fantasize at night about hugging her, running my hands over her folds, kissing this mountain of flesh...
Where do we end up when we save the world?
Mona, be careful, he might be a maniac who kisses girls and makes elaborate plans.
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Arandor, come to Moscow. Among the female humans selling metro tickets, there isn't a single one weighing less than one hundred and twenty kilograms.
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I guess I'll go to sleep now. And I'll howl in my wolfish, fantastical dreams to my heart's content.
And fight for me there and all that.
нас все равно расстреляют,
если мы проиграем эту войну.
И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день
Imaris, I've been waiting for fifty years, I can wait another six months.
Why did you say six months! Now I'll know when. Don't say it again.
нас все равно расстреляют,
если мы проиграем эту войну.
Why did you say six months! Now I'll know when. Don't say it again.
Okay, I haven't read the last 3-4 pages, so tell me briefly what happened there.