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Luther Blissett

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    We knew from the first moment. One day we would wake up somewhere else, far apart, for no necessary reason, following the twisted path of our lives. Ursula was a season, a fifth season of the soul, half autumn, half spring.
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    He fills my glass to the brim
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    She sighs serenely
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    lucre, the accursed lucre of the Dutch traders

    нажива, проклятая нажива голландских торговцев

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