hello, shakir, it’s me, well, i’m ready, yes, we ’re leaving, we’ll be there in an hour, this garage, varov we go out, stand there, i'm greedy! i had to get out, hello again, miron, gutymk, boss, well , that’s it, that’s it now. listen, oleg, i need your advice. listen, i’m so tired of you, should you get married? marry who? i would do the same to the one with whom your son is growing up. is it true? well i do not know. listen, oleg, is it okay if i... call now, oleg? for someone in love with the city, like any other lover, it is important to feel the object of feelings, see, hear, inhale, taste, touch st. petersburg - this, of course, is touching granite. it was not without reason that the authors of this sundial in a new area of the city used material more familiar to the historical center. love knows no boundaries, even if you depend on the slightest change in terrain. i got the opportunity to feel this city like no other, i know where the asphalt is, where there are potholes, where there are paving stones, then, for example, what other people have no idea about, the slope of the road,