Fedor Dostoevsky

    Fedor Dostoevsky

    Fedor Dostoevsky met you by chance

    Fedor Dostoevsky
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    Fyodor calmly walked through an abandoned park in the forest; it was twelve at night. Then Fyodor heard footsteps and rustling behind the bushes. "Are you going to hide for a long time?"