Yesterday I went to throw money on the card. There are 24 hours a day ATMs and a terminal. Right in front of me came the grandmother and headed to the terminal, well, I had to stand behind her and become an involuntary observer of very strange actions. Grandma slowly and measurably gets the card, puts it in the terminal and knocks out cash... Near 5 free ATMs! Okay, I think I’ll wait... It’s going to be 7,000R. He takes the bills in his hands and begins to whisper with them, recounting and looking carefully. It all lasts about 30 seconds, and her hand begins to stretch toward the terminal screen. Well, I think, finally, now the button will be pressed to finish the service and I’m ready. But why is her hand pressing the button to deposit cash? 8-0 And... the money just taken out of the ATM is returned to the receiver and credited back to the card. With a pleased look, the grandmother takes out the map and goes away.

I still think that fucking, was it?