Blue of NoonM. Boyars, 1986 - 155 páginas Troppmann wanders erotically through the politically troubled Europe of the 1930s. |
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... fact ) , I came to a city that looked like the setting for a tragedy . One evening I mention this only to laugh more cheerlessly I was not alone as I drunkenly watched two old pederasts twirling as they danced ( not in any dream , but in ...
... fact ) , I came to a city that looked like the setting for a tragedy . One evening I mention this only to laugh more cheerlessly I was not alone as I drunkenly watched two old pederasts twirling as they danced ( not in any dream , but in ...
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... fact — and , for her , drunkenness was a thing that could not be reconciled with other obligations . " It's only ... You look worn out . " " Let's talk some more about the project . " " You're obviously too tired . You're sitting there ...
... fact — and , for her , drunkenness was a thing that could not be reconciled with other obligations . " It's only ... You look worn out . " " Let's talk some more about the project . " " You're obviously too tired . You're sitting there ...
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... fact , far away ; I was very far away . I simply said to Michel , " You can leave , both of you . Michel apparently did not understand . I shook hands with him and added ( I knew where they both were staying ) , " Take the third street ...
... fact , far away ; I was very far away . I simply said to Michel , " You can leave , both of you . Michel apparently did not understand . I shook hands with him and added ( I knew where they both were staying ) , " Take the third street ...
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