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To them the summer seemed short and not at all sultry, even though the endless stifling heat melted men and withered hapless animals alive. The fury of the sun paled before the ardour of their hearts, without the dentist and the nanny being spared the torment around them : they perspired, they grew faint, their faces were flushed, but not for a moment did they think that the dog days were to blame, ascribing their frissons and fevers to the fire of love...

Hai să furăm pepeni
Sindromul de panica in Orasul Luminilor
Negru si rosu
Razboiul Mondial al Fumatorilor
Raiul gainilor
parteneri parteneri parteneri parteneri

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