hello, hello, uncle kanat, don't shout, i'm talking about ainur, yeah, okay.n't need you anymore, ainur, that's not true, he told me where to look for you. that's not true, because no one else knew about it, so no, no, let's go home, daughter. these are my godly problems. are you really a friend of konstantin arkadevich's? yes, that one the same anton, with whom he was leaving the encirclement? yes, near kharkov, in forty-second, both my legs were broken, he carried me on himself for three days. oh, hello. konstantin arkhadvich didn't tell me this, he was lucky with his neighbors, i have never met such modest people in my life, what's going on, so all sorts of nonsense, good, so you wanted to leave, you can watch football, no, nonsense so nonsense, and what's wrong with you, after an unsuccessful ramming, i have a day off tomorrow, who will ram whom, i'm glad, the taxi driver and i are a truck. what's the problem? so nonsense, the door slammed shut, let me take a look, thank you, i can handle it myself, i wanted to treat you, but if you insist, why? to find ou