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- So did - I decided to change the topic - I apologize, pay a lot somewhere in the dining room Lenin library, if not a secret, of course? - One hundred and thirty rubles a day. - Ah, me somewhere as well. - A price? - What are you so vysprashivaesh - shutlivo surprised it - spy or something? - No, looking for work - including the game, I replied, - a joke. Just, you know, I would like graduate student, writing his thesis. So, quite possibly, you announced soon. At the Department all say - Leninka, Leninka, and I’ve never not been there. - Yes all right, everything will be there. - Liu proiznesla thoughtful and respectful looked at menya.

Interesno - I suddenly thought, - How many graduate students with it familiar? Judging by her concerned look, I - first. - Won, shop, are going to rebuild - we were riding in the left row. - Oh, but may not need? - Frightened prolepetala-To have it? - Surprise me. - As many works because of one bottle of beer. Machines so much range. - Yes all right, which is already there. - Well, thank you. - Do not for that. Stop. - I handbag with the package you leave? - I am not prevent them. Spybot it from a car with all the elegance, peculiar to women with long, a harmonious legs. First, short legs, remove the outside, put on the asphalt, but they had already removed the machine from the rest.

Dress attractive non-transferable grace its movement. Again, gently closing the door, it was easy gait, not oborachivayas, went to the store. Well, ladies - I thought, when the store closed the door behind it - I with you, as the saying goes, valyayus. Come on, a bag left. Bere - do not want. Where does this confidence? Are you so I ocharoval? Or just anything valuable in the purse not? JEx, Liu, Liu. I plugged motor, lit consider and adopt an advertising billboard on the other side of the road. At night, with light yellow street lamps and its own lights, billboards, these look quite differently than a day.

Lyapotaaaa! She returned after five minutes. As far as I understood, minutes are not surprised nor the fact that I am still here and not mchus already home to some poglyadyvaya handbag with the bag, and uhmylyayas tunes anything victorious. - All is now exactly - kajf! - Zayavila it, smiling - Do you like beer? - Hm, how to say yes. Otvyk already. All the time behind the wheel, you know. - I understand. And I - love. Generally, only drink beer or vodka. Most natural products. And various liqueurs there. there is garbage, shorter.

Only then I noticed that she had in her hand cigarette smoke. Onaee lit, most likely leaving the store, so that the brand of cigarettes I was not able to learn. Nails she had short, tidy, nakrashennye some dark varnish - in the dark color and not particularly distinguish. - And now I like tequila - I confessed. - Do not weak - surprised Liu. - In terms? - Yes-and-a, you know it is not cheap fun. - Well, so I do not every day-it consumes. Raza two a year. - I understand. But all the same-I get pleasure from alcohol consumption, rather than the effect that it produces - I confessed. - A general state of a love to be in the wind.

Navesele, so to speak. And, frankly, incompatible with alcohol two sessions, which for me are nailyubimeyshimi - driving cars and classes love. - Well, it - despite how much to drink - Liu stated, - when to go, then - what they love. But if the measure - even longer want. - I laughed. - A glass of red wine before this - not in the account - recovered ya.Stranny razgovorchik we went - I thought. - You know - all of a sudden she said - and here I am afraid of machines. Ride on them, that is. Especially at high speeds. I have a friend, so he travels like crazy. All cut in every fissure prolezaet, zhut.

Da - I thought with irony - would you, Liu, with me rolling, when I’m late for work-I love his car. And to drive her love. Just not now, now on the roads many machines, no pleasure from riding. But Moscow on the night, three hours a night - this is fun. Edesh summer, on the road dawn vstrechaeshS regret I have, it was noted that we have already entered the bridge - it just was patient subway Voykovskaya. Interesting I had poputchitsa, it was pity to give. - If possible, to me, under the bridge, right platform to Leningrad - proiznesla she begged tone. And added skittish: - Behold, I - impudent woman, yes? - What questions might be, where can you say, go there.

I noticed that she looked at me carefully. - Listen - Thoughts she asked - and you always this: good? - Not only when not at work. She laughed, but the sight of me not to withdraw. Lateral vision - a great thing. We have deployed under the bridge and arrived to the platform. - All the time right now, until the end, and left. - Second Voykovsky? - Exactly. Well, you daeshPro second lane Voykovsky I said at random. Just the only name that I knew from the local area. Just know that the lane-where it is located. Guess I do. From the word gad.

Edem further. - And where do you work? - She asked, continuing to ride interrupted adjustment direction, conversation. I talked about work, about the negotiations with Western partners, the internet, about all this labudu, not forgetting all this gloss tired tone and the mention of zagrankomandirovki. All as always, in general. - Language know? - Ponimayusche clarified it. - Ugu. - Sweet. - In her voice became even more respect. It is gratifying, features take, to make impression on young girls, especially pretty. We arrived to a double-yellow cottage with a metal fence around the perimeter. Liu vsmatrivalas carefully in the dark windows at home.

- Blin, in gady, closed earlier today of time - proiznesla disappointed it ended explore lifeless windows protected figural grills. - And what is it? - I asked, kivnuv at home. - Cafe. I was going to sit in a cafe after work. - Are you with someone agreed to meet here? - No, in general, I often just go here. - A-a familiar company often going? - Yeah. And how many times something now? - Half of the eleventh. - Oblom. Well, all right, then do something, go home, near here. - Poyekhali. Her house stood in thirty metres from the cafe. I stopped the car and switch off the engine.

Draft-clicked, isolation, tsentrzamok doors. Liu looked at me. Eyes blesteli in the dark, on the face was good smile. - Thank you. I. luck. She took the hands of the package and handbag, stood near her feet, opened the door and exited into the street. I took over key gathering factory. Suddenly, she nagnulas me in the salon (the door it had not yet managed to close), and the light of its extraordinary obvorozhitelnoy smile, said: - You know you should be out in life. You’re cool and very good guy. So how you should lead. I already obaldevshy to turn all of today’s evening, replied: - Yes, and so lucky, nowhere more.

- Good luck, Murat, might even meet. Thank you once again. - sure to meet - I confidently replied, looking her in the eye. - So far. The door closed. Vzrevel motor. Distant, I noticed in the rear view mirror, as Liu waved me after hand. Yes, this is how all and ended. Remained only spirits mood, overfill me until I get to the house. The mood, which is usually after the chat with a beautiful girl, you draw on your kind attention. Or maybe played a role praise words she addressed to me. I somehow thought that he said were absolutely sincere, and not because I am not taking money fr om it. Yes, still have the desire to write this story on paper, I do not know quite why. I thought a lot then, I did everything correctly, and whether such should be the finale of the evening, and how could there be something in another way. And quite unexpectedly for himself realized that everything was correct, and all had to happen. Proizoydi something else, the feeling of this meeting could be just the other, and have not yet know that better. Tell me, you fool, man, do not miss that opportunity? Can byt07/10/99 /

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