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edycja słowiańskiej solidarności

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niech mi ktoś wymasuje kutasa

ja juz kurwa nie moge ja pierdole to juz kurwa nie moge

dobranoc

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>Most of The Sorrows of Young Werther, a story about a young man's extreme response to unrequited love, is presented as a collection of letters written by Werther, a young artist of a sensitive and passionate temperament, to his friend Wilhelm. These give an intimate account of his stay in the village of Wahlheim. There he meets Charlotte, a beautiful young girl who takes care of her siblings after the death of their mother. Werther falls in love with Charlotte despite knowing beforehand that she is engaged to a man named Albert, eleven years her senior

Despite the pain it causes him, Werther spends the next few months cultivating a close friendship with them both. His sorrow eventually becomes so unsupportable that he is forced to leave Wahlheim for Weimar, where he makes the acquaintance of Fräulein von B. Every day becomes a torturing reminder that Charlotte will never be able to requite his love. She, out of pity for her friend and respect for her husband, decides that Werther must not visit her so frequently.

Even before that incident, Werther had hinted at the idea that one member of the love triangle – Charlotte, Albert or Werther himself – had to die to resolve the situation. Unable to hurt anyone else or seriously consider murder, Werther sees no other choice but to take his own life. After composing a farewell letter to be found after his death, he writes to Albert asking for his two pistols, on the pretext that he is going "on a journey". Charlotte receives the request with great emotion and sends the pistols. Werther then shoots himself in the head, but does not die until twelve hours later. He is buried between two linden trees that he had mentioned frequently in his letters. The funeral is not attended by any clergy, or by Albert or Charlotte. The book ends with an intimation that Charlotte may die of a broken heart: "I shall say nothing of...Charlotte's grief. ... Charlotte's life was despaired of."

aha

czemu ona ma takie zemby jak ten rekin gosciu z naruto?

how would polandia protect itself if the finnish come?

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moge wszystko wiec nie robie nic

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dlaczego oni mi to robią.

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Już mi się nie chce

grunt

taki jej urok
ńńń sexo sexo sexo s e x o s e x o

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uspokuj się

co ty wertera w szkole nie miales?

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musze pamietac zeby zrobic formacik przed bohaterem

>Uryna
>Słowianie
bardziej turko-mongołowie

probowalem naprawic swoj zegar biologiczny ale to sie mija z celem ja po prostu jestem stworzony do nocnego trybu zycia

a ja nie. bo w nocy depresja najmocniej dotyka

spytasz skad jestem?
mowie z dumom
z warszafffy

what if finnish soldiers pin you down?

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pierdolisz
też tak myślałem a wlasnie ide smacznie spać
papa