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„So that was it, Ms. Rat,“ the accused Viktor Z. began to report, „I visited my regular coffee to have breakfast. Like every morning. I always look at people there. Everyone does that, but you too, Ms. Rat?“„Just describe the events,“ the judge warned him.„Yes, Ms. Council,“ said the reprobate, submissively, „Well, I look at …

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It was one of those train compartments that can accommodate six people and that can be closed with a door to the aisle. You find them less and less and yet they still exist. I don’t like these compartments. They are so complete. But I was tired and just looking forward to finally getting home …

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Quiet and gentle, muted and sensitive. That was my first impression of you, and also the second and many more. One of those women who are all too easily overlooked, not only in their physical appearance but also in their desires. They like to keep in the background. Best still screened by a man. Security …

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She paused and looked up at the stars, as if she would find there the beginning of her story. „My mother and dad got married, and as far as I can tell, they must have been happy, because there’s nothing to report over the next few years, and there’s only one thing you cannot talk …

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Your hands trembled as you took the alabaster vessel that was filled to the brim with that wonderfully fragrant oil as you held it and made your way to it. Your heart beat violently as you stepped out of the house, and your open hair glistened in the sun, your long, jet-black hair. You had …

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He stood relaxed at the bar and let his eyes wander around the room. A hard week was behind him. Now he wanted to land a sting. He had earned that, as he said, almost for personal relaxation. Basically, he had achieved good results in this bar, so it was his first choice, but today …

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It was one of those rare occasions when I unexpectedly had time for myself. So, I went to my favorite café and was looking forward to reading in peace. I had just opened the book when I heard the typical sounds of an approaching group of girls behind me. Silent voices, giggles in between, the …

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„Well, shoot what’s on your mind,“ David Kernlos asked Adam Adamovic, when they met,  finally escaped from the office, as they did every evening in the pub. „Why do I actually have to start talking? You’ve got a shit, too, as you said, „Adam replied defiantly, taking the first sip of his beer. „Probably because …

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„Before I tell you more details, I would be interested in why you had registered for our listing, since the text was not very meaningful. As you have seen, our call has not been followed by many ladies, „Dana Landweg asked me straight out. „It was something that aroused my curiosity, and as I knew …

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This sentence, which then found its way into a poem by James Oppenheim as „Bread and Roses,“ came from a speech by New York trade unionist Rose Schneidermann, which she delivered during a textile workers‘ strike called the Lawrence Strike in the History, as an example of overcoming profound trenches, between races, genders and social …

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