, for the sake of god, i’m stuck in a traffic jam, i can’t get going, there’s trouble on the roads, borechka, it’s okay, don’t worry, go downstairs, i’ll be waiting for you at the entrance, as always, eh... well, well, okay, then i ’ll go through this again, uh-huh, gur, let’s decide something, i can’t do this anymore, well... be patient a little, well, i can’t come to her now and say that i’m sorry, dear, she has this stupid competition on her nose, be patient, i understand, do you? i feel sorry for her, but for me, it’s not that i feel sorry for someone or don’t feel sorry for them, i can’t do it now, the main thing is i understand that this will never end, fight, okay, i’m sorry, i have to go, give you a lift, as always, to the metro, to the metro. thanks, i'll put it in. that's it, tolya, i'm leaving, come on, it's nice to be on duty with lingonberries, yeah, thanks, well, bukhtar, let's go for a walk, what are you doing? and we are walking alone with my ex-husband, but artyom , helping out the debt, will not stay, i was drunk by a box, but to me, wait, why do you want it? no, it’s norma