День, не заладился спозаранку. Проспала Ева. Пол ночи прислушивалась к вероятно беременному организму, пытаясь понять, хочется ли ей вот прямо сейчас облизать трамвайные шпалы и вафлей с чесноком. Чем больше думала, тем дольше откладывался сон.
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