yuri viktorovich, meet the same lieutenant colonel soshnikov, oleg anatolyevich, whom i told you aboutasing me, or what? i’m not hiding anything from anyone, in the nineties i was with the bandits, then i dealt with prices, papers, then i got tired of it, i immigrated in the 2000s, and this is only a hundredth part of my life, my big, interesting life, here you are? but what am i, listen, old man, you’re really afraid to live, but look around, what can you remember, and how before every medical examination you tremble, suddenly they’ll write you off, you live from paycheck to paycheck, and your wife may be nagging you, where’s the money? oh, you guessed it, listen, i don’t know what you promised your father, but admit it, every day you you ask yourself the same question , what is life for ? mother russia will never pay you for your work, thank you, with men, no , such things don’t work with me, i say, in the car you’ll tell me everything in detail, what kind of love, well, look, our girls are beautiful, and caps, where to fly and to whom should i give honor? i’ll give you a hint, remem