The courier calls.
Please specify the address. There is no such "Cossacks Street" in Moscow.
I: What a street?
The Cossack Nuclear.
OK, the order number?
The courier says the number.
I open and look. I ask: What is the street?
Tagged with: "Courier"
I: Now read again and slowly.
Courier: Co-lo-des-ny... / an uncomfortable pause /... and bl.