The one who kept buying Coldplay’s cd, even after they became shit
“A client who’s leaving for Milan wants some intensive lessons. Four hours a day for four weeks, are you available?”. “Yes M.me, I’m”. This is how the story started, with a call which smelled of brothel. In the 20th century, young girls who were seeking for some independence were still exploited...
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Zelda is a cute, restless, gray cat who likes to write and take pictures of what strikes her. She was born in Prague, in Zlatá Ulička, many years ago; like all cats she wasn’t born because of love – it is well known that relationships between cats happen because of rape – and this is what makes cats wise: not to believe in love,
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Zelda is a cute, restless, gray cat who likes to write and take pictures of what strikes her. She was born in Prague, in Zlatá Ulička, many years ago; like all cats she wasn’t born because of love – it is well known that relationships between cats happen because of rape – and this is what makes cats wise: not to believe in love,
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