this is not a blur, mom, taisya petrovna, our new vocal teacher, discovered my unique voice, this is my future, mom, this is my calling, i decided everything, dad, tell the potato, thank you. an opera singer, that’s necessary, but i ’ll wash this taisia’s brains so she can leave her in peace, you approve, she has a year left in her specialty in her pocket, and how much to learn for this opera, and i mean that too, she’s going astray, she believes these fairy tales, listen , maybe she wants money, but for additional classes, most likely, let me go to the city, talk to this teacher, find out what’s what, no, little ole, no offense, but here it’s better for me to figure it out myself in our own way, how about you? take care of the generator, it’s acting up, god forbid it breaks down, but i’ll check the generator, yes, ask for help with the cows, of course, i’ll ask, nikoli and vasily will be on hand, no, an opera singer, i’ll try to go back and forth, and you keep an eye on the dawn, but olga michal, don’t worry, before milking she loves to be told tender words and