Pamietniki Jozefa

Pamietniki Jozefa

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byl rok 84. wyszedlem po mleko. spotkalem ruska z dziewica na ramieniu, przyrabalem mu mlekiem.zaczelem spierdzielac ale on byl szybki skubany, a ta dziunia spadla na ryj i sie stoczyla tak se lece a ten za mna i nagle go wyjebalo to zem sie smiac zaczal i zwinny mistrz ortografi zwany jakubem ktory byl moim kompanem uratowal mnie.tak zaczela sie nasza przygoda z biciem a potem uciekaniem przed ruskami.
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Nobody is happy with their current arrangement of living under the same roof at Russia's house. But things weren't that inacceptable, as everyone got used to it after a while. Russia was out that week, but that was nothing but ordinary. The Eastern bloc countries were doing their chores as usually, until something unimaginable has happened. One of them was murdered in cold blood. I suck at writing summaries. Read the fic instead.

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