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and talented not only in the afternoon. But that did not stop Edith indulge in booze. It often involves depression.All around us is definitely something going on, we have not seen, but felt. One day I came up with a brilliant idea. - Beating all street cafГ© Belleville - and up and down. We set off. We went to all the fast food - and they are there without an account. Climb up and down can not. At the Place de Fat we walked on all fours.So far everything is remembered wipers. When we got back, Paul praised our behavior unambiguously. And Edith certainly want him to have fun with it. Edith at all when pyanela, becomes fun - it was a "fun wine", as we say in French. - Edith, enough. Go sleep it off somewhere else. I do not want in bed drunken woman.- You rascal, slug. You make me sick. You smell of corpses. Paul is not saying a word, he took under his arm radio and went into another room. - Oh, yes! Coward bastard - screamed Edith, from white wine and rage. Her drunken rage has reached such proportions that it could overtake the Eiffel Tower.She burst into his room, grabbed the receiver, dropped to the floor and began to stomp their feet, hiccuping with wine and anger. Paul stood up ... picked up debris, looked at Edith, wobbly front of him, he took her by the shoulders. - Sorry: this is a very bad thing. And he walked away. We were so drunk that he did not feel the shame. The next day Edith gave Paul a new receiver.It's good that it happened in time - within a few months of receivers was impossible to obtain. Still, she was not pleased. - See, Momona, I made! Does not get in the face! But this time, it seems, has download the film Doc Martin
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Each of these in-kind was really extraordinary. Jean Cocteau was also amazing soul man. When we came to the "Marquis" Edith was somehow not on itself.- Do not pull me next to a man like Cocteau ... It passed quickly, as Jean took her hand, "Edith, I'm happy to meet you. You are also a poet, sing out, we are created to understand each other. " From these words of Edith melted. Madame Breton shone, and I looked and thought that my Edith - celebrity.Street became a memory, she went back in time. Edith laughed and felt at ease, chatting with Cocteau. He was a poet, playwright, writer and artist.