- four, your dad five, evgenia , six , who is evgeniy anatolyich, write six pieces, okay, so, grandma, why is it so little? oh, damn, i forgot, i already bought languages, what are you doing now, well, we need to defrost them, nastya, i immediately admitted where you got them from, you know, this kind of communism, mom, is when every soviet person has a familiar butcher in the store, you know, it’s just disgusting, so let’s look into our bright the future is disgusting, you know , that’s all, but it’s delicious, give me the money, for... lida, can i see you for a minute, please forgive me, you lida, yes, you don’t remember me , i’m nadya andrei pavlovich’s wife, you ’ll forgive me, i just don’t know now, who else, what are you, you are me, forgive me, you already know yes? anything with andrey pavlych? they flew south, with your friend, with marina. she flew out after him yesterday, and not in yalta, he changed his ticket to simphepol. lidochka, could you contact her somehow , you see, i have two children, the youngest is now with a neighbor, i’m just kostya, stop rocking, you’re in t