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But let me get back to my visit. He picks at the die a bit more and then he looks to the left, he looks to the right, and he fetches from the cupboard some wine and soda and a box of cigars, I thought it was a box of chocolates at first. But you could see from his face that he was scared in case Lena caught him with the booze and gave him a tongue‑lashing. I can’t complain though, it was a good wine ; the old codger had taste. “Take a cigar,” he urges me, “Fidel Castro sent them to me for the 23 August workers’ holiday.”

Cum sa uiti o femeie
Trilogia Corso
Sebastian, ceilalti si-un ciine
Se respinge
La capatul noptii
Calitatea luminii
Acasa, pe cimpia Armaghedonului
Fantoma din moară
parteneri parteneri parteneri parteneri

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