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Fairy tales of the Viennese wood
Alice? "This type - they said about firmachi - do not know what a soul singer. They ask for his forgiveness. But the punishment, of course, will not be slow to follow. We promise you that." Empty familyarnodruzheskoe treatment. And John, pretending to accept an apology, he sighed to himself. He originally became national property.He tried download movie How are you and the cash - the company, Colonel, the press, even the women. They pursued him, offering herself, and some tried to take revenge for the fact that he refused, through the same weakness for sensational press. He was tired of his role as an idol. And in the lonely hours of rest came to think clearly: "You - with me, I - with you.I'll be the King, as the Colonel wants, and your money will flow to me. You'll talk about my income, forgetting that it is - your expenses. I gave you the music. You searched for its dollar equivalent. My condition is it. "Thinking about all of this did not give John the rest. He was eager to go home. Finally, the survey was completed.John decided that he would come home rested and asked Red's order for them entirely the whole car. At the next station, he bought a pile of newspapers. Press again tormented his name. Plagued by the deadlier than she had less reason. His music was considered a scandal, and the manner of execution.From him he would obsosannosti candy and mental ostrugannosti Leader. Tossing the newspaper, John entered the compartment and said: - Guys, suffocating me. I'll go into the army. - You?!! - Yelled Lam. - You?!! Do you think you can stand? You'll have to be like everyone else. - I want that. As everybody. I'm tired of myself. - But you have no right.How long have you not your own - his voice, Bill. Huge King turned his eyes to slits through which shone the ice. A broken voice, he whispered: - I'm not mikkimausami run artists. I want to be myself, and I will. You scream: "King! The King!". I'll be the King when the elderly recognize me.As soon as I go into the army, it was the army, not the stinking entertainment team leader of the first to sing Hallelujah me. When a pop again flow into the microphone of his drooling, I remember everything about my music. I'll be back. I promise. - Listen, you old ass - Red tried to defuse the situation - tyto know what two years for music and for you.Throw a venture out of my head. You never know what will happen in two years. And you will not let Colonel. John looked at Red's hard eyes and grinned. Red winced expression of distaste contempt had never appeared on this soft face. "What's wrong with me? - John thought, frightened.
Alice? - Even the Red, a loyal friend and protections nickname, and he retreated. I stopped being paymalchikom? No. Not Mom ... recently said, "Son, you are changing. In you there is something of a hero of your film: ill. His character you wear like a suit. And all your music, your fans. Their cries discourage you have respect for people .You appear like a king - with bodyguards. If you're scared - come on. You have enough money. Sign a job and get married. "- But, Mom, you do not want it - he laughed.- I do not want, like any mother - and strangers desperate gesture, she wrung her hands, with native, ingrained into the skin smell his favorite sandwiches - and I want to, because I'm afraid of you.