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(Feb 20, 2024 – Feb 26, 2024)
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk sleduiushchikh fragmentov: "That's
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perevedi literaturno na russkii iazyk fragment: It was now the central fact of O
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perevedi literaturno na russkii iazyk: She did love their house with its comfort
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perevedi na russkii iazyk literaturno fragment: "Well, the fact is that Allen is
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod fragmenta: On the sixth day the first body to be rec
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perevedi na literaturnyi russkii iazyk fragment: "How do you feel?" he whispered
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sdelai perevod na literaturnyi russkii iazyk fragmenta teksta: The bright aftern
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perevedi na literaturnyi russkii iazyk: He nodded, further underlining the resol
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perevedi na literaturnyi russkii iazyk: He emptied the contents of her drawers a
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perevedi na literaturnyi russkii iazyk: "Why afraid?" "Just a figure of speech,"
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perevedi na literaturnyi russkii iazyk: But there was no way to turn around. Ins
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk: "And when you find it?" "We'll tak
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk: She nodded and sucked in a deep br
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk: Vivien washed his wound with perox
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk: "It will be like looking for a nee
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sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk: LIEBERMAN IN LOVE As soon as he en
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sdelai perevod na russkii iazyk v literaturnom stile: At Nick's, Lieberman dance
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1 conversation in cluster Cluster 0× “sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk sleduiushchikh ...” over less than a minute (Feb 20, 2024 – Feb 20, 2024), oldest first.
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USER: sdelai literaturnyi perevod na russkii iazyk sleduiushchikh fragmentov: "That's another thing. I'm going to change that, too." "What will you be, then?" "Something I can do that means I'll be around you all day long. Day and night. Something. We'll figure it out at Fulton's Beachside." "Maybe we can be paid to make love." She laughed. "To each other. Then we don't have to go anywhere, do anything." They were silent for a moment. She nuzzled a kiss on his neck. "I'm being overly demonstrative." "The hell with it." He bent down and kissed her on her lips. Opening one eye, she saw a woman smile and quickly turn away. "You electrify me, you know that." "Uh-huh." From the very moment she had sat down beside him on the Eastern shuttle, he electrified her. A strange, powerful feeling had surged through her body, a feeling that he, too, admitted experiencing. Like two chemicals in separate containers reacting by osmosis. Was it random selection? Or did it have an inevitability about it, a design? Had it lain embedded, just beneath the level of conscious thought-- some life-changing force suddenly revealed through what appeared to be coincidence? Wasn't it everyone's secret wish? Everyone's search? Connecting was like finding the other half of one's self, the missing part. So why couldn't it have happened before we both were married? Why now? Providence playing practical jokes, she had told him. How else to explain it? I don't believe in providence, he had countered. What then? They d...
CHATBOT: - Eto eshchio chto. I eto tozhe izmenitsia. - A kem ty budesh' togda? - Chem-to takim, chto pozvolit mne byt' riadom s toboi tselyi den' i noch'. Chem-to. My pridumaem na Fultonovom pliazhe. - Mozhet, nam budut platit' za to, chtoby my liubili drug druga,- ona zasmeialas'. - Drug s drugom. Togda nam ne pridiotsia nikuda khodit', nichego delat'. Oni zamolchali na mgnovenie. Ona laskovo potselovala ego v sheiu. - Ia slishkom naviazchiva. - K chertu. On naklonilsia i potseloval eio v guby. Otkryv odin glaz, ona uvidela ulybaiushchuiusia zhenshchinu, kotoraia bystro otvernulas'. - Ty elektrizuesh' menia, znaesh' li. - Ugu. S pervoi zhe minuty, kak ona sela riadom s nim na shattle "Istern", on elektrizoval eio. Po eio telu proniossia strannyi, moguchii tok, chuvstvo, priznanie v oshchushchenii kotorogo on tozhe priznalsia. Kak dva khimicheskikh elementa, reagiruiushchikh cherez osmos, nakhodias' v raznykh sosudakh. Bylo li eto sluchainym vyborom? Ili v etom byla nekaia neizbezhnost', prednaznachenie? Bylo li eto zalozheno v podsoznanii, -- kakaia-to transformiruiushchaia sila neozhidanno obnaruzhennaia cherez to, chto kazalos' sluchainost'iu? Razve eto ne sekretnoe zhelanie kazhdogo? Poisk kazhdogo? Vstrecha byla slovno nakhozhdenie drugoi poloviny sebia, otsutstvuiushchei chasti. Tak pochemu eto ne sluchilos' do togo, kak my oba byli zhenaty? Pochemu seichas? Providenie shutit, ona emu skazala. Kak inache eto ob'iasnit'? Ia ne veriu v providenie, on vozrazil. Chto zhe togda? V kontse kontsov oni soshlis' na tom, chto eto byla rokovaia sud'ba, i k chertu vsio ostal'noe. Voprosov ne voznikalo. Eto sluchilos'. Ona posmotrela v ego glaza. Oni byli bogatymi na korichnevye tona, no inogda, pri ochen' iarkom svete, oni stanovilis' tsveta zagara, pokhozhi na glaza pechal'nogo shchenka, polnogo nevinnosti. Inogda dlitel'nye mgnoveniia, vozmozhno chasy, prokhodili, kogda oni smotreli drug na druga i ne govorili ni slova, slovno eto bylo maksimal'noe volnenie v mire. Konechno, tak i bylo. Iz-za dvizheniia liudei v zale ozhidaniia eio vzgliad uskol'znul. Profil' zastavil eio serdtse podprygnut', odnako kogda muzhchina polnost'iu obernulsia, ego litso okazalos' neznakomym. Tem ne menee, ona sunula golovu za ego plecho. - Chto takoe? - Ia podumala, chto eto kto-to iz znakomykh. Bozhe moi. Ia by khotela, chtoby vsio eto uzhe zakonchilos'. - Skoro, - skazal on. - Budet li tog zhe samoe bez opasnosti, bez chuvstva prikliucheniia? Takie mysli eio bespokoili. Chto budet potom - ...
USER: sleduiushchii fragment: "Who cares what she thinks?" he said. He was still edgy from their discussion, and she stroked his thigh while he looked out of the plane's window at the wall of falling snow. In her other hand she still clutched the stem of the little pink rose. "We met just like this," she said cheerfully. Always, when they discussed the others, it dredged up sadness and guilt. Recalling how they met always cheered them. The plane lurched slightly as it backed off from the passenger chute. Then the pilot made an announcement. "Good afternoon, ladies and gentlemen." The pilot's drawl had an air of sarcasm. "It's not like this in Miami, folks. This is no way to live. There'll be at least a thirty-minute delay as we go through de-icing procedures. I'm shutting off the No Smoking sign. I really feel sorry for you Yankees." A wave of laughter passed through the cabin. "Just get us the hell out of here," a man piped, causing another ripple of laughter. They could hear the jet's glow lumbering whine and see the backdraft scattering the snow as the plane taxied forward for a long time, finally stopping near one of the large hangars. Outside, men with hoses sprayed the wings with de-icing liquid. Unfastening her seat belt, Lily stood up, opened the overhead rack, and took out a blanket and two pillows. "Might as well get cozy," she said, placing the pillows behind them and covering them both with a blanket. "How do you get rid of this damned thing?" she said, referring to the...
CHATBOT: - Nu i chto iz togo, chto ona dumaet? - skazal on. Volnenie posle ikh razgovora eshchio ne proshlo, i ona poglazhivala ego bedro, v to vremia kak on smotrel v okno samoliota na stenu padaiushchego snega. V drugoi ruke ona vsio eshchio szhimala stebel' nezhno-rozovoi rozochki. - My vstretilis' v takom zhe polozhenii, - veselo skazala ona. Vsegda, kogda oni govorili o drugikh, eto vspleskivalo grust' i chuvstvo viny. No vospominaniia o tom, kak oni vstretilis', vsegda podnimali nastroenie. Samoliot slegka diornulsia, ot'ezzhaia ot trapa. Zatem pilot sdelal ob'iavlenie. - Dobryi den', damy i gospoda, - golos pilota zvuchal s liogkoi notkoi sarkazma. - V Maiami ne tak, rebiata. Tak zhit' nevozmozhno. U nas budet kak minimum tridtsatiminutnaia zaderzhka iz-za protsedur obrabotki ot l'da. Ia vykliuchaiu tablichku "Ne kurit'". Chestno, vam, ianki, sochuvstvuiu. V salone prokatilas' volna smekha. - Prosto vytashchite nas otsiuda k chertu, - voskliknul odin muzhchina, vyzvav novuiu volnu smekha. Oni mogli slyshat' urchanie reaktivnykh dvigatelei i videt', kak sneg razletaetsia ot potoka vozdukha, poka samoliot medlenno taksiroval vperiod na protiazhenii dolgogo vremeni, v kontse kontsov ostanovivshis' okolo odnogo iz krupnykh angarov. Snaruzhi muzhchiny s shlangami orosili kryl'ia zhidkost'iu dlia obledeneniia. Lili otstegnula remen' bezopasnosti, vstala, otkryla otsek nad golovoi i vytashchila odeialo i dve podushki. - My zhe mozhem ustroit'sia poudobnee, - proiznesla ona, ulozhiv podushki za ikh spiny i nakryv ikh oboikh odeialom. - Kak izbavit'sia ot etoi chertovoi shtuki? - skazala ona, imeia v vidu podlokotnik. On poigral s nim i vydvinul ego, ostaviv mezhdu nimi ne prostranstvo. Povernuvshis' nemnogo bokom, ona provela rukoi po ego grudi, v to vremia kak ego ruka laskala mochku eio ukha. - Mne ne nuzhna obrabotka ot l'da, - zasmeialas' ona. - I mne tozhe. - Chetyre dnia s toboi. Preduprezhdaiu, ia tebe ne dam otdokhnut'. - Pustye ugrozy. - Ne takie uzh pustye. - Ona provela rukoi vniz i pogladila ego bedro. Stiuardessa proshla mimo, i Lili zakryla glaza, pritvoriaias' spiashchei. - Ona mogla by uvidet', chto u menia est', - prosheptala ona. - Ty neispravima. - Ia obozhaiu tebia. - Tol'ko obozhaesh'? - Net, namnogo bol'she. - Kak liubov'? - I dazhe bol'she, chem liubov'. - Bol'she, chem eto? - Eto vsego lish' slovo, - skazala ona. Ona prizhala ego krepche. - Budet li tak, kogda my budem vmeste? - sprosila ona. - My uzhe vmeste. - Ia imeiu v vidu postoianno. - ...