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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 16:32:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>coming to moscow - any fun stuff happening?</title>
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  <description>hola,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m coming to moscow for a week (homecoming after long&amp;nbsp;8 years).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please let me know if there are any fun things happening around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2005 03:42:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my friend&apos;s writing piece</title>
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  <description>one of my most intelligent friends is sharing his writing with the world. enjoy it -- www.nplusonemag.com</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 11 Feb 2005 19:37:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>moroz i len&apos;</title>
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  <description>brat zamuchil. za - mu - chil. pishi, govorit, v zhurnal, i bez elochki ne vozvraschajsya. pishu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skoree, pravda, prosto boltajus&apos; dlja proformy i gljazhu kto chto kogda kuda pochem pishet i glazeet. mozhet otlovlju bol&apos;shuju interesnuju temu, napishu mnogo vsego umnogo, kto-to podhvatit, mne prishljut mnogo deneg, na ulize potepleet i vojna konchitsya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. pjatniza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mezhdu tem, priehal drug iz londona. ne videlis&apos; polgoda. lunch? ura. seli. vygljadish&apos; otlichno. oh. zhenjus&apos; tut skoro. oh. moj livejournal chitaesh&apos;? oh. okazyvaetsya, dazhe russkie v londone obschajutsya virtual&apos;no. ja to nadejalsya chto starushka evropa po prezhnemu na kofe, sigaretah i zakate. eehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vot i prikovyljal sjuda, pristyzhenno pochityvaya i produmyvaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;po-russki pisat&apos; hochetsya, no korjavo poluchaetsya. vse diskussi VOT TAK NAPECHATANNYE izdaleka vygljadyat po-cheshski ili po-udmurtski, i ne vnushajut doverija.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;po-anglijski pisat&apos; - eto menyat&apos; temu, aktual&apos;nost&apos;, i naselenie. no pri etom zhalovatsya, hvalit&apos; i rugatsya budet legche, potomu-chto privychnej. paradoks, pochische zharennogo morozhennogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kstati, o morozhennom. u nas v zdanii (zentr manhattan, bol&apos;shoj bizness i prochee) otkrylas&apos; malen&apos;kaya lavochka. zhurnaly, soda, i morozhennoe. PLOMBIR. russkij nastojaschij plombir. tolpy blagodarnyh sootechestvennikov, so slezami na glazah, lipkimi rukami, i zharko-krasnoj pomadoj, smeli vse s vitrin. prodavez-indus prishel v uzhas, i, kak vyjasnilos&apos;, bol&apos;she reshil ne riskovat&apos;. teper&apos; ni morozhennogo, ni vostorzhennogo gula v zdanii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooaaah. rabota ne tetka, v les ne ubezhit. ili eto ne tetka. tak ili inache, rabota pripekaet. pravda, len&apos; izdevatel&apos;ski napominaet chto esche polno vremeni, esche molodoj, chto pisat&apos; esche est&apos; o chem, chto vot umresh&apos; zavtra u budesh&apos; vsju zhizn&apos; zhalet&apos; kak durak chto segodnya ne napisal o samom-samom glavnom, chto na ulize solnze... ladno vrat&apos; to. moroz na ulize. i raboty polno, potomu chto uhozhu rano - kover doma stelit&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vse. ruki v nogi. len&apos;, i moroz, i pervaja zametka v lj - doboro pozhalovat&apos; v 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. spasibo marik :)</description>
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