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MediaDB / «Report 00 Once upon a time there lived an old man without an old woman...” Evgeniy Svyazov: download fb2, read online
About the book: year / You can write it like this: he lost his memory, but he instinctively grabbed the only chance to get out. .. You can say this: he was very strange - he clearly knew what he did NOT want to do, and he REALLY dreamed of the job for which he was most suitable. There was no work on this planet... And so: they tried to push him through the usual channels of hiring and training... he didn’t fit. Or even quote a brief description of the plot: “– They’ve spoiled the croak. The levels have been programmed, pornography has been jerked off - it’s time to play with Herfraer. I wish I had Warcraft, and in general I didn’t fly anywhere!” As a last resort, warn that the text is not recommended for reading by persons under 14 years of age. There is too much eroticism, and it will be difficult to understand what can be going on in the soul of a 20-year-old man. But! The essence of the Report about the beginning of the adventures that the galaxy raked away from Agent Got it - in the depth and sophistication of the description of pain and high, fun and gloominess, stupidity and sharpness of thought, fury and tranquility - everything that was going on inside him until they tried with him treated as a person, which, in general, he was not. “...Sometimes, when it became unbearable to wait, I would break down and start doing something. In the process, it turned out that everything I did boiled down to gouging whatever came to hand as the culprit for my breakdown. I didn’t like to come face to face with my goofy essence, and with each passing year the readiness to break down decreased, shrank, shrank, and I more and more became a piece of meat hidden in the refrigerator, all of whose desires boiled down to one thing - to delay the moment of getting into trouble. frying pan The desire not to get my butt on hot cast iron was painfully incompatible with the desire to get out of the freezer and come to life, having previously thawed. It was scary to get out of the familiar and cozy freezer of a family, home, city. I had a tormenting premonition that, having unfrozen, I would rot. Or they will eat me... ...Beauty. I turned my attention away from myself to the extremely efficient girl....»