my soul is black, it’s enough for mourning, my head is spinning, that we will tell nataralya fedorovnadying, what to do? i studied, i studied, what should i give up now? why quit? can i arrange transportation? well, at worst, can you come here and take the exam? no, i won’t come back here, i don’t want to appear in front of anyone, but what did we do? did they steal something or kill or leave? zoey must say, somehow, it must be a deuce. she’s not guilty of anything, listen, but we ’ll leave like this, she’ll find out on her own later, no, it’s not good, i must say, yes i know, now while the promar was leaving, all these crackling, crackling, azis in the desert of the paradise land, i found some article in the newspaper, i’m reading, i can’t get a word in, maybe i should go with you and say that well, this is how it happened, no, here i’m up to... or what, i’m afraid of something , no matter what bad happens, there’s nowhere to put on, if it happens the way we want, we can’t do without bad things, i’ll be watching who’s behind us all the time, but don’t worry, there’s no one, we see a c