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He was always cold.
The scars from the war hurt when it was too cold so he knew every time comrade Russia came to see him. He also knew when he suddenly felt chapped, cold lips kissing the back of his neck in a reassuring way. Of course, it was everything but reassuring. The feel of those large, invading hands coursing his body was the
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That... that is truly remarkable. Thank you so much for telling me all this new, fascinating information! And this definitely shows me just how strong that bond is.
Have you ever visited Hungary?
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Um... I have a question. For someone who is going for the first time to Poland, which city would you recommend over the other in case we can't go to both? Warsaw of Krakow? And can we talk in English there or would we need a translator?? ;x; (omg, sorry for flooding you with questions!)
;3; I want to go to those cities as well. I've gone to Rome and it's totally worth it! (although it rained like crazy when I went there OX)
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