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Аноним18 июня 2024 г.Почитание Библии или ношение значка не освобождает от собственной бесчеловечности.
2108- Аноним24 декабря 2023 г.
Эйнштейн считал, что определение безумия состоит в том, чтобы снова и снова делать одно и то же и ожидать разных результатов.
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Аноним26 октября 2023 г.I’m pretty sure there should be a sense of horror filling me, considering his white shirt has smears of blood on it as well.
The bloody ex-girlfriend takes on a new meaning.
166- Аноним26 октября 2023 г.Читать далее
He blows out a breath. “Answer my question please. What happened back there?”
I roll my eyes and stick my head out of the shower to glare at him. “I heard noises that didn’t sound like pleasure-which really should say something about your skills-so I barged in to save your life. From a lesbian who had your dick captive in her vagina. What the hell, Jake?”
His lips twitch. “You said to play nice.”
“I didn’t say those words. And how does ‘play nice’ translate to fuck her raw?”
He shrugs. “She’s cool. Hacker like me, only not as good as me because she got caught.”
“I was a kid!” I hear Hadley yell, admitting her eavesdropping.
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Аноним29 октября 2022 г.Слишком многое крадет ее душу. Слишком мало могло заставить ее отказаться от отрицания того, кем она должна была стать.
Но раз в год? Это в самый раз.1115- Аноним29 октября 2022 г.
Я никогда ничего не представлял себе о своей жизни такой, какая она есть сегодня.
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Аноним15 апреля 2022 г.“He doesn’t love me like I love him,” I say hoarsely. “I love him enough to burn the world to the ground in his name.”198- Аноним26 октября 2023 г.
My eyes search his, and it finally dawns on me. “It was you who shot Christopher,” I whisper in shock.
“That was my message to you,” he goes on. “Didn’t realize it’d take them so long to find the body.”
I shiver in his arms, realizing how fucked up this token of love would be to the rest of the world. But to me, roses and poems can’t compare.
0125 - Аноним26 октября 2023 г.
The fire looks to be moving toward the town, spreading around the maze-like structure in a perfect circle, as though an experienced fire burner is controlling the directionality of the flames.
“He knows how to burn shit. Now I’m really turned on,” Hadley whispers to herself as I move back behind her.
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