I recently took the subway to the escalator. The hour is peak, the crowd. There are two coins in the corner. One to the other:



and Sergey.

and Nea.

and Sergey.

and no.



Here the second looked at me, making 'under the sting' and a serious face



Your citizens and your documents.



I get my passport. He looks at the book, then on the face and with a pleasant sight to another:



I have lost!