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*some men love life through women, other men love life through the process of fermentation; latter moi - then some unexpected party begins with shelling war tanks and bullets: ooh new year’s eve for several years every day!* you know what the western slavs call whiskey, cardinal brandy, champagne and wine? perfumes. and thus the replied: ***** on icebergs! *well you won't read the books i read, and the books i read have an almost nill readership, so if you think i'm desperate to have readers, i'm not, because what interests me interests a few and thus i am welcome, and thus i am comforted.*
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Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 7:41 PM UTC
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*some men love life through women, other men love life through the process of fermentation; latter moi - then some unexpected party begins with shelling war tanks and bullets: ooh new year’s eve for several years every day!* you know what the western slavs call whiskey, cardinal brandy, champagne and wine? perfumes. and thus the replied: ***** on icebergs! *well you won't read the books i read, and the books i read have an almost nill readership, so if you think i'm desperate to have readers, i'm not, because what interests me interests a few and thus i am welcome, and thus i am comforted.*
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Dec 6, 2015 at 7:41 PM UTC
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