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The endless whirlwind dragged her through life rapidly, like a car carrying her now through the rain, and even faster.
Weeks and months flashed like lights in the windshield; the excitement of success kept him in perpetual stress, eating time, pressing it into dates and dates.
Mei forgot when she was free – and now her heart pricked an eerie chill of adventure.

“I don’t have to give myself at all,” she thought, “I’m strong, in which case I can do it in the teeth.
Nothing bad will happen.
I.
” – Sorry.
Nerves passed, – she said to the guy.
– C’mon, lap, my business is small.
We arrived.
Get out! Mei got out of the car.
The rain stopped.
Directly in front of her was a house with an open door, dimly lit up the lawn and the grate.
May looked back at the driver.
– Yes, yes, that’s right.
Only.
hey where? I forgot, what? May looked around again.
– You!.
And the condition of the client? Enter the house golyakom, forgot? Well, come on, lap up.
Show me your buns, do not be angry.
The needle in her heart stifled cold, terrible and sweet, as in a dream.
– BUT.
but.
where clothes? – May asked the most idiotic question that could ask.
– Oh, well, that’s just not build a kindergarten.
Where you want, there and phni, I somehow do not give a shit.
Undress yourself, baby, or help me? And then I can.
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