Pirmdienas teikums #146

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Pirmdienas teikumā izceļu teikumu no tā, ko pašlaik lasu vai nesen esmu lasījis.

The boy moaned again, sagging back against the alley wall with enough force to produce an audible crack when his wooly head with its ridiculous braids struck the brick.

Karen Rose – Don’t Tell (Romantic Suspense #1, Chicago #1)

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