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Up to now, his invincible confidence in himself had stood the test.
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Blood all over the place, as you can understand.
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I took him some fried fish and rice for his supper.
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This time the lady descended.
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The nurse threw him a grateful glance and went on.
Post je objavljen 28.12.2012. u 14:19 sati.