fate played a strange joke on me, paol, so many times i heard from my poor grandfather about that damn imagine that it could be true. your grandfather was a very respected man, everyone loved him except me. it seemed that you had answers to all the questions, ger scherhorn, but the question about müller is perhaps the only one for which i do not have an answer yet, that’s it, sabbat, let’s go have a snack, as they say, war is war, and lunch is on schedule. this is not an advertisement, this is an instruction, the assortment of the order in which this should be taken is mandatory for all cafes, if you need to go to the toilet, then it’s there, ataturk, the establishment is run by a family of azerbaijanis, good afternoon, good afternoon, the owner is there, yes there. kolya, take it, how glad i am to see you, ibrahim, hello, please, and you will you sit with us? no, i can’t, i have to accept the goods. i can’t, but then we’ll talk , sorry, dear, hello, leila, hello , what can i bring you, please, 100 vodka, green tea, leaving it as always, okay, i ’ll quickly, by the way, tikhonov asked