the further i go, the more convinced i am that this is not a coincidence, have you heard about denis turanov began to look like people, except that the organs are reproductive , lyokha, life has completely changed, bandits became deputies, orderlies from the morgue, surgeons, well, those who sew horseradish to the nose, plastic. that's what i'm saying, in short, i stopped wondering where is left, where is right, where is full speed ahead, and where are you alit filippoch, hey, and here, and where are you, and i’m here , where is here, well, here, and where are you, oh, i’m here, and i'm here. olek filipich, you can get me a file on these people, dobrenin, dolpologov, lorionov. shakhov, here ’s our krasnov, uh-huh, ours, so at least without delay, yours, also here, promptly, i’m at my side. i keep it, it seems like we’re getting closer, but why do you need it? i opened that envelope, arrived at the sender’s address, and there i heard something from turanov, i wanted to ask him in the morning, but he damn it, i love, as they say, the symmetry of coincidence. opnoia, sudden cessation of breathi