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... he was aligning at three o'clock and one line, his ears were breathed out and it was a little warm, but
"Hey, Pushkin, your mouth really stinks! Did you eat **** yesterday?" He turned his head and rolled his eyes in a low voice at a blond boy beside him, but what he had to say was that the other party was much better than him. Much handsomer.
"You idiot, you still yell at me. If you hadn't been discovered, would I have been beaten so badly? Last time I was hanged at home for 3 hour ...
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