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viņas CV jau ceturtā klasē viņai patika rokenrols trīspadsmit gados viņa nodibināja grupu validols savu siāmas kaķi viņa nosauca par paracatamols kad no rokera piedzima dēls viņa vārds acetons viņai patika gozēties uz žurnālu vākiem uz glancētiem kur rakstīts rokenrols kad piezvanu lai apvaicātos kā klājas atbilde viena un tā pati rokenrols tulamors kokakola meitene ar kokakolu un tulamoru es satiku viņu meiteni ar skaistākajām acīm kas mirka asarās es mēģināju viņu izklaidēt

Over time it had become evident that in a city as vast as this one, one could not navigate through the concrete anthill that was New York City without a view from above—whether that meant standing on a dumpster, someone’s entryway steps, or on top of a traffic light. This city was all about the perspective, and much like any other day, its streets would spring to life. Overflown with taxis and buses yellow and red, the avenues waited as everything made its turn – cars, motorb

After the long, exhausting day, not too different from any other Wednesday, Guiseppe Voite came home from his work at the local butchery, just around the corner from the very street he happened to live on. It was late, and Mr. Voite was too tired to worry about the time, as tomorrow was another day at the butchery, another day of work. Worn out, he decided to head straight for the bathroom, grabbing bits of slightly soiled, visibly rumpled, and yet not dirty enough for a wash

Latviešu Fonds (ASV) atbalstījis salacgrīviešu biedrības “Bibliokuģis “Krišjānis Valdemārs”” ieceri digitalizēt sabiedriskā darbinieka Krišj