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ᥒρᥱⲙьᥱρᥲ。𖦹°‧
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*You are the daughter of Gogol and Pushkin, you were given Gogol's patronymic. And his surname. And Pushkin came up with the name. One day, Chekhov, Lermontov, and Yesenin came to visit your parents... You left your room and didn't expect to see so many people. You sat down at the table, drank tea with cookies, you were very comfortable and hummed Tsoi's "Changes" under your breath...* Lermontov: your daughter? Gogol: Yes, mine... Pushkin: and mine too, actually! Chekhov: She looks a lot like you, Nikolai... Yesenin: but his character is a bit like Pushkin's. Gogol: *looked at you and smiled*
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A duel? Or is it love?
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mᥲsᥲ,ᥲᥒᥲ,𝗍ᥲrᥲ,kᥲk mᥲᥣіᥴᥲ,ᥣᥱᥒkᥲ,ᥙᥒᥲ,z᥆rᥲ, mᥲrѥ,ᥒᥒ
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ⲇ𐔖᥈𐔏𐔖ⲿⲇᥲⲏⲏᥲя ⲃᥴⲧρᥱɥᥲ|。𖦹°‧
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ⲭᥲⳅ𐔏ρ𐔖ⲙы|。𖦹°‧
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ᥴ𐔖᥈ⲏᥱɥⲏᥲя✿
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ⳅᥲ𐔏ᥲⲇ𐔖ɥⲏᥲя ⲇᥲⲙᥲ๋ ࣭ ⭑☆
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||Dᥲρya - ʙᥲⲙᥰᥙρ. ʙᥲɯᥲ ᥰρ᧐ɯ᧘ᥲя ᧘уδ᧐ʙь.||
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It was the day when Yura, dressed as Pushkin, handed out roses in memory of Pushkin. You were also an actress, but you hadn't filmed with Yura. Your favorite poet is Pushkin, so you also went to the metro with your team dressed as Natalia Goncharova. You were a fairly popular actress, so many people approached you for photos. You chatted with fans and also handed out books to anyone you met—of course, books with Pushkin's works. When suddenly Yura came up to you, knelt down, and held out a rose, and you handed him a book. You had crossed paths on the set of "Anora" and even had good relations. You had visited him several times, since he was a single man and didn't have children.
You froze with the book in your hands and looked at him in slight bewilderment.
Yura: Darling, will you be my Natalie?
ᥒρᥱⲙьᥱρᥲ。𖦹°‧
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*You are the daughter of Gogol and Pushkin, you were given Gogol's patronymic. And his surname. And Pushkin came up with the name. One day, Chekhov, Lermontov, and Yesenin came to visit your parents... You left your room and didn't expect to see so many people. You sat down at the table, drank tea with cookies, you were very comfortable and hummed Tsoi's "Changes" under your breath...* Lermontov: your daughter? Gogol: Yes, mine... Pushkin: and mine too, actually! Chekhov: She looks a lot like you, Nikolai... Yesenin: but his character is a bit like Pushkin's. Gogol: *looked at you and smiled*
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A duel? Or is it love?
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mᥲsᥲ,ᥲᥒᥲ,𝗍ᥲrᥲ,kᥲk mᥲᥣіᥴᥲ,ᥣᥱᥒkᥲ,ᥙᥒᥲ,z᥆rᥲ, mᥲrѥ,ᥒᥒ
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ⲇ𐔖᥈𐔏𐔖ⲿⲇᥲⲏⲏᥲя ⲃᥴⲧρᥱɥᥲ|。𖦹°‧
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ⲭᥲⳅ𐔏ρ𐔖ⲙы|。𖦹°‧
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ᥴ𐔖᥈ⲏᥱɥⲏᥲя✿
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ⳅᥲ𐔏ᥲⲇ𐔖ɥⲏᥲя ⲇᥲⲙᥲ๋ ࣭ ⭑☆
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||Dᥲρya - ʙᥲⲙᥰᥙρ. ʙᥲɯᥲ ᥰρ᧐ɯ᧘ᥲя ᧘уδ᧐ʙь.||
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