waiting for guests - again.
my book comes out. it seems that something is now in my life, have somehow managed to learn how to Learn, to place tags, write, finally, the introduction page and generally re-qualify of the Chukchi-reader (what, I'm definitely in the blog) from the Chukchi-writer. In general, I still think it might not be kipesh raise, and so all right, but at least as a clean up in anticipation of the guests may still stands. but while we are here by their close together, Tell me I'm in a hurry a few stories.
... Now, By the way, just distracting: once I waited for the guests to his birthday party. guests, as expected, late, and my best friend presamy Komarov, be the only punctual guest said: but something we will wait for them as fools, but let's have a drink. I wonder whether that was running all over town looking for Brut? (It took place in Voronezh, and you ought to know that the Voronezh magazinschiki brut not respected - they love to sell only the sickly-sweet champagne. or should we say - love? case something happened - Terrible to say - twenty years ago) Well. We uncorked the champagne, came a third person, has brought more Brut and a box of chocolates, we decided that the salad without the other Guests are not as sweet - can. Mosquito-edged sideways silently but quickly drag the festive table that was not considered a meal - cheese, it seems, and ... as sorry that you were not with us. when the guests gathered in the composition, which was supposed to sit at the table, we would have so much fun, as is generally rarely fun for birthdays, where a festive table cover.
all this I what? human friend Komarov - in anticipation of guests the most fun. cabal.
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