nikolai timofeevich, nikolai timofeevich, nikolai timofeevich, nikolai timofeevich , nikolai timofeevichme this before, of course i do, you, you knew it before, i always loved you, and you with this anton in such a car, you really love me , or... it’s so bad that anton beat me off, this is maryana ’s expensive car, yeah, well, you’re not meeting me for the car, of course not, hmm, i won’t give you up to anyone now, i’ve been trying for so long, couples flew, candles burned brightly, and the music thundered, deafened, you looked tenderly that evening, and i was silent, sighs, contritely, oh, you wrote this yourself, ostentatious? for you, it’s necessary, but i didn’t know that doctors write poetry, they always seemed such cynics to me. i don’t write them often, i need inspiration for this, i’m so stable at work, yeah, but who would have thought that in trigorsk, in the ordinary city of trigorsk , i would feel so good, and it’s your fault, you , me, yes, you and me familiar, hmm, about two hours at most, believe me, this is enough for the world to turn upside down, you know, tatyana, i spe