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<title><p>So`ska.</p>
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<section><p>REYAL XAYOTIMDA BOLGAN VOQEA. Bir zavodga ishga kirdim, men talaba edim, zavoda ish ikki simen bolar edi, men ikkinchi simenga kirardim osha yerda bir qiz menga tel nomerini berib ketdi, u b.n 2 kun gaplashdik 3- kuni ishdan song tashlab kelishimni soradi, ish kechki soat 12 da tugaydi yolda toxtatib opdim lelin u atvet qaytarmadi men emchaglarini ezib qoyvordim 2 kun xam opmadi men lozimini tushurib chotladim lelin u bemalol edi keyin u nima qilyabsiz degan gapni qildi, men bolmasa qoliz bilan oynang dedim u mazza qilb oynab tashlatgizdi va uyiga kirb ketdi, kegin 3-kun kelyatib toxtadik men chiqardim kegin u koli bilan biroz oynadi va kegin qotog`imdan bitta opvoldi (men xayron qoldim bunaqa narsaga birinchi marta duch kelishim edi) men yana dedim u og`ziga solvolib rasa shimishni boshladi men mazza qilardim sochidan ushlab tortardim u mazza qilib shimiyardi kegin meniki tashlavordi, shu shu hozirgacha ogziga sikib kelaman.</p>
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