they figured me out and waited when i came to check the work of samad and easter cake, what they saidey didn’t tell me anything, they filled up. they tried me. no, there are hardly any bruises. go go go go. what do you want for naru? they live with a pen, lucky the second, i don’t know, if he is alive, then how much blood is on him is badly broken. hello, dear alexey viktorovich solomonovich, come in. sit down. as your precious one, with your prayers. and how are your numerous and most successful projects going? yeah , so if you didn't invite me to respect the old man. that we are talking about, as you aptly put it, but a dirty collision by law enforcement agencies. that's why i love you solomonovich because it's for the manner of presentation, but not only because i have repeatedly brushed you off cop ambushes of boundless provocations. again, in your apt expression. that's why i love you even more so. well, what kind of scoundrels weave dirty nets against the most worthy businessman. with my sixes. and lord, he doesn’t have this vile turner again, nor shame, no conscience. he doesn'