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1993 is a bad year. A year of fun and some crazy prozhektov, some strange and just crazy business ventures, with a constant risk: "either pan, or disappeared." It happened that it was earned in a few hours, as much as it was sometimes not earned in a year. And there were serious overflights by the cash register. But life seemed easy, everything in it can be achieved, it is only worth a little tense. I have seriously turned away from state production. And in no way was he going to connect life with work for any virtual or real owner.

Raindrops flow down the glass. Outside the window is night, and a huge soulless city, a city that I love and hate at the same time. The city does not sleep, this city never sleeps. Even late at night. In the muddy mist of the night rain, advertisements flicker dimly, the lights of cars creeping along the wet street blink, traffic lights blink slowly, there are still lights in many windows of high-rise buildings. The city does not sleep, and I do not sleep. I remember. Then it was also night and it was raining.

One of the stories invented by me. All characters are fictional and any coincidence with people who actually live or have ever lived by chance. A first-class summer morning ... It is a pity to spend such a good day on physical labor. But alas, relatives asked for help at the dacha. Well, you need to go, you promised. We need to come up with a plan for the evening and a good break away. But all this later, but for now the car and your favorite music. Leaving the city, I notice at the bus stop two girls. Less than me, 20 years old, and maybe less, who will understand them now. Figure, like, nothing in both, blonde and brown-haired. Brown-haired thin, hair under the square, the chest is small, but come down for dating. The blonde is more appetizing: the hair is braided in a braid, the chest is gorgeous, most likely trio. It was decided, we will take)) ... That is, to bring)

The planned trip to Moscow soon awakened the memories of the last two meetings in the MZHM format, which took place during the last four-year-old trip. I will tell about one today, about the second - tomorrow. The beginnings are standard and similar to all other situations when I was a guest participant for a family (or no family, no one has ever presented a passport) pairs: correspondence on a dating site, where they voiced the desire for group sex in their questionnaire. The dissimilarity was expressed in the fact that, unlike all my previous experiences described in “MZHM. In detail and generalized, the spouses said they could not invite home to themselves, summer holidays, the son-student at home, so the meeting place is my concern. And as I understand it, a pleasant bonus for them was binding to Belorussky Railway Station, in the vicinity of which there was a private hotel, where I booked a room, when we agreed on the day and time of the meeting. As it turned out, they did not live in the capital, but in the region, precisely in this direction.