inesa yana, why are you so upset, these are ordinary quails, in this house you can hear rachmanin, mozartpoint, it tastes like ice cream, yes, it's a cow. gives very little milk, that’s what everyone is chasing, the cows are my selection, perhaps i’ll also take milk from you, i agree, but only if provided that, if you tell me where such knowledge comes from, yes, i’ve been on the farm all my life, i ’ll now show you my dear, loved ones, but i’ve been staying with you. give me a liter of milk, this, here, your ice cream, so, a liter, how much, yes, let's, so, hold it, this is extra, here, yes, yes, that's it, matvey, olga, thank you, morning, you won't regret it, yeah, all the best, all the best. so o'. look, the windows are shining, yeah, it’s beautiful, yes, now i need to vacuum it, i had a cleaner in my barn, look, i found it on trisols. an ancient vacuum cleaner, and inez won’t swear, we’ll clean it up, we’ll check it, god, but what? what is it like in my own house, i can’t stand any peace, i can’t stand such noise, i have eardrums, eardrums, delicate and... look, i can’t breathe throu