Just... I went to our store, picked up a meal/drink... I stood in the box. In front of me is a big man, the type - a Russian intellectual, of that breed, who what about Rerich, what about the bakery... Loudly "guides" (otherwise you will not name it!!!) by mobile... - Well, Marinochka, well, you are so worried, well, your guys got drunk, they probably called the baby, surely
The babies did not come to the drunken, well, they drove into the drunken not that, and not there... And you immediately, "Pidarsys, Pidarsys...""The whole shop was lying...