this is ira petrova, his relative works. i saw the photos on the laptop. what sea? without me, petrov went somewhere, one single time. it was a medical conference in kazan, okay? bring me his laptop and then them. maybe i'll trust you honestly. must be brought. if she leaves, grandma will be delighted and don’t say, yes, it’s better in a hotel than with this eve of yours under the same roof, we wanted the best, well, the girl got excited, but our good good anything good, then you stay. and if not, then seryoga with a tv and what are we going to look for an idea ? i went that you and i don't know how to dance. let's see who still can't. you noticed tango and leads here. yes, such a woman needs to be forgiven for everything. and that means. but i don't. with rubbish, and i ordered to throw it away rubbish the memory of my parents, a broken herbarium machine, stupid postcards. okay, let's go to petrov's in his chamomile. if so, let me know right away. so hello good afternoon! from the third house you are worried. of course, i understand that we are in a sanatorium, tha