in a word, i turn around. and this is olga petrovna ryzhova olya writer my most faithful friend, we became friends a long time ago at the institute. what i love most about her is that she is an optimist. whoever happens, and the globe, as you know, is twirled by optimists. there are too many residents in our city, too many visitors, too many cars , everyone is in a hurry to where you are, everyone is late everywhere, crushing the queue. but i still love this city. this is my city. this is a very good city. this is vera salary, she has a secretarial one, and the toilets are completely foreign. how do i do it? mystery? and this shura is pretty, but, unfortunately, the active ones once nominated her for public work and since then they have not been able to push her back. refreshed by the obligatory morning exercises in public transport, we finally arrive at the service, again i tore my shoes, where would i get 20 rubles. until payday. thank you very much. oh lord voice listen, well, where is everything when it will be 20 rubles. but if i had not been appointed head of the department, i would