While the girl was intently examining her manicure, Philip leant back and cast a glance under the table. Porn Life surprises us unpleasantly sometimes. What are you waiting for? Philip entered the airport café and slowly slid his gaze toward the people sitting at the tables. “I… don’t want to bother you…” Philip started, then, after a short hesitation, decided to demonstrate some sort of kindness. “And I speak Spanish too,” she snapped, then with trembling fingers crushed the unfinished cigarette into the full ashtray. The girl started beating the devil’s tattoo, then sniffed and lowered her head sadly. I ran after him and was knocked down by a speeding taxi. I from this side, you – from the other!” Read 10299 times |
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