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14 May 2010 - 0 Comments

That’s a surprise! Today she confessed that she loved me in broken Russian. It seems that she had found in the Internet how to properly pronounce it. What a nuisance! What should I do with her? And I’m really sorry for her… she is suffering. – Viens avec moi à Paris – she says. She fawns upon me like a cat! I’m explaining to her that I have a wife, children… c-h-i-l-d-r-e-n… do you understand? But she won’t stop. I told her that -

…feelings is the verification time

(I do not remember all the words), and that we have to part for a while. Then, after making a couple of parting shots, I went back to my native land – Ramenskoe.


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