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Not long before losing the heath of his body and mind, Priest’s Dad was getting ready to take some yellow melons to market in the big city. He had a craving to stand behind a stall, to hawk his wares in a booming voice, to joke with the customers who seemed inclined to buy or to bicker with those he suspected of having no mind to dig in their pockets. He was eagerly looking forward to catching the scent of the market in his nostrils.

O lume disparuta
Sebastian, ceilalti si-un ciine
Radacina de bucsau
Nudul Dianei
Cartea soaptelor
Viata si faptele lui Ilie Cazane
parteneri parteneri parteneri parteneri

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