Although a change of place sum is no longer will. With all the same thing in this zhelaniiznakomstva for ... marriage? Hmm, turns out it's addictive. Well, since I started from the beginning all this bungler, you really do not obessudte. I will try very hard to combine with other options, so much as not to irritate the true connoisseurs of the epistolary genre and do not test the patience of the uninitiated blogoedov, for whom the text size in excess of five thousand signs, is unbearably tedious and a waste of time.
So ... what's in our modern world is the origin of conscious desire dating to marriage? Our heroine tried to imagine what could serve as a detonator for a man of his desire to destroy a house of cards is entirely composed of cardiac and fatal women, including sometimes slip smirk of clubs Jacks tout for a beer in the government house. It may be that age, inevitably knock the outgoing time youthful folly, when it seemed that we would live forever and enjoy a hussar raids on a girl's fragile bastions are not able to hold long protection against our dashing head. Or maybe just obvious to spray all their own attraction to something ephemeral, inconsequential, one-time fun and stay alone with their bright, but nothing meaningful memories of the past amorous conquests, which would be envied even the great and terrible Giacomo Casanova. Men, because they are dependent, such dependent, which can hardly be too long in society itself, otherwise who will be their crown in the morning with a laurel wreath and spodvigaet in regular feats.