natasha, natashenka, who else is there, it's me, sarafanov, andrey grigorievich, excuse me for beingor god's sake, nada, i need to talk to you alone, immediately, natasha, what 's going on, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh. she's 25, no more, he's 60, no less, well done, let's go, so-so-so, wherever you order, i'm curious, does he have anyone left at home, well , there shouldn't be a wife in any case, and the younger generation, his son, i think he has a lot of them, maybe, maybe, i obey, you know, what, let's go meet him, who , yeah? like his son, who? well, with this one, sarafan's son, andrey grigorievich, what do you want, to warm up, let's go, let 's go, let's go, let's warm up, and then we'll see, i don't understand anything, i know a little about humanity, besides, i sometimes attend lectures, i study physiology, psychoanalysis, and other useful things, so what, people have thick skin, and it's not that easy to break through it. so, yeah, oh, you have to lie, properly, only then will they believe you, sympathize, you have to intimidate a person or move him to pity, yeah, this night will end in