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Doczy: 04 Kwi 2016 Posty: 13975
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"Do you know Bron, Liam?" Then someone called across the bar. I felt myself swaying due to the tension near him. He trembled beside me and ordered. But there was something very powerful, unconscious about the merits of his grace.
He is not a stylish ggbg17 man. His knees, elbows and feet were very large, like the great Dane puppy. He was a big man, not heavy, but tall, broad with shoulders, narrow hip. Shabby tiger, worn out but cool. I can still remember how it moved. When a man from the shade stood beside the fireplace and went up to the bar to refill.
Copper flashes in low light. A firewood blows in the air, relaxing the friendship of old friends. I was leaning back at the bar one Friday night, refreshing from the train;
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