once were and we trotters ...
long time ago, I began to write a cycle of stories "Moscow Memoirs of Casanova". On the prose-py something else lies. And then fed somehow. And the stories of five or six in one stage or another nedopisannosti and lay idle.
And then got into the habit of familiar German German translate (those written before the end) - and pretty well!
we have conceived it, therefore, a bilingual booklet published ... A story-and shortages - those who decently (not too blatant eroticism) and pohudozhestvennee. So I took tepericha append unfinished and conceived. So wait, soon to be (lone Chrysanthemum "in the first place - about my Vietnamese friend from Budapest).
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