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Come home for lunch, I was met by my watch. I leaned out from the balcony as the Loch Ness monster of the lake and enormous eyes at me zyrk, zyrk. I went up, and the house in general LIH full, grim goes from corner to corner, staring at me like a fascist in a monocle, and she is silent and turn away from me.
 - Hello - I say - jo * y color ... What happened? Why are you running around like Charlie Chaplin?
That Do not answer. Walked so for ten minutes, then broke down, the cut siren:
 - It is there with whom you ride !? What are you still there Kralj young vozish and ?!
I'm in the stupor ...
 - What the hell - I answered - What kind of nonsense are you talking about?
In short, it turns out, she called some "dobrozhelatelnitsa" and reported that the scanned me in a city with some Moloduha in the front seat. Say, we drove, laughed, flirted vengeance ....
I generally in a stupor, his head went through everything, do not understand anything. Panopticon some ... In the morning at work, then I left, things which-what can you do ... well ... like one. Then my daughter from school dances taken away ...
Yes, I have not carried any ... Stop !!!

E-mine ... that's grown daughter ....

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