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Bill Clinton - ''My Life'' e-book (اگر يه زماني خداي نكرده بيكار شدين اين رو بخونيد )

thomson762

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کد:
http://www.djentropy.com/stuff/books/Bill_Clinton_-_My_Life.pdf

Book Excerpt from Chapter One
Early on the morning of August 19, 1946, I was born under a clear sky after a violent summer storm to a widowed mother in the Julia Chester Hospital in Hope, a town of about six thousand in southwest Arkansas, thirty-three miles east of the Texas border at Texarkana. My mother named me William Jefferson Blythe III after my father, William Jefferson Blythe Jr., one of nine children of a poor farmer in Sherman, Texas, who died when my father was seventeen. According to his sisters, my father always tried to take care of them, and he grew up to be a handsome, hardworking, fun-loving man. He met my mother at Tri-State Hospital in Shreveport, Louisiana, in 1943, when she was training to be a nurse. Many times when I was growing up, I asked Mother to tell me the story of their meeting, courting, and marriage. He brought a date with some kind of medical emergency into the ward where she was working, and they talked and flirted while the other woman was being treated. On his way out of the hospital
 

thomson762

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به نقل از tsotodeh :
کد:
http://www.djentropy.com/stuff/books/Bill_Clinton_-_My_Life.pdf

Book Excerpt from Chapter One
Early on the morning of August 19, 1946, I was born under a clear sky after a violent summer storm to a widowed mother in the Julia Chester Hospital in Hope, a town of about six thousand in southwest Arkansas, thirty-three miles east of the Texas border at Texarkana. My mother named me William Jefferson Blythe III after my father, William Jefferson Blythe Jr., one of nine children of a poor farmer in Sherman, Texas, who died when my father was seventeen. According to his sisters, my father always tried to take care of them, and he grew up to be a handsome, hardworking, fun-loving man. He met my mother at Tri-State Hospital in Shreveport, Louisiana, in 1943, when she was training to be a nurse. Many times when I was growing up, I asked Mother to tell me the story of their meeting, courting, and marriage. He brought a date with some kind of medical emergency into the ward where she was working, and they talked and flirted while the other woman was being treated. On his way out of the hospital
ا عجب شانسي داراين لينك اش مرد ! :D
:lol: فكر ميكنم اگر زنده بود كلي خوانده داشت
 

thomson762

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:))))))))
من خودم هم نخوندام مگه مغز فولان حيوان رو خوردام بيام ترجمه اش كنم !
البته بعضي كتاب ها كه انتشارات .. مي زنه خيلي مزخرف تر از اين هست !
 

thomson762

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به دردي نمي خوره !
 
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