1st You are sad?
2nd Aaaah aaaah The fucking month asked me to do a fucking one. Well, I went off - in the lome. And here is the director’s meeting, well she raises that question. I grumble to her - it's unrealistic to do it.
1st And she?? to
2nd And she's like a dispute about your prize, what I'll do. I was fucking arguing. All the meetings came to us.
1st and that :)
2nd Szuco, she did everything, she arranged everything. Deer immediately sent her my prize... to the box to receive it. It’s been a long time, shit. She then came, gave me the prize and said so ugly: You, Vass, remember, for me you have to work. I taught her... Fuck, who could have thought that the buch and the admin could live in the same apartment.

Idiot you yopta - a normal aunt, the prize gave. And then, you have to work, not pitch.