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– Good. I stop. – And the legs are delicious. Just the right thing. She rubs them with honey. Apparently she was getting ready to meet me.

– I’m Lieutenant Maria Nilova.

– I was born on the Nile. Correctly?

– Are you in the thunder or something. No, I’m in Asia, Novosibirsk. And don’t distract me. I am your escort to our great leader Mirta. Good and fair.

– Let’s make a deal right now. – I said, adjusting my sports uniform and checking my pockets. As I thought, they are empty. – Without this nonsense about the great leader. I’m a footballer, not a politician. I don’t care who rules where. Football is my world.

– Deal. The beautiful girl took my hand. Haven’t had one like this for a long time. As the team was thrown out. Everyone turned away from me. The wife is gone. As I learned to the pianist. Break off his hands. Although he plays with the power of thought. – You are wonderful. I fell in love with you from the first grade.

– What? She can’t be that young. Or am I that old?

You weren’t even sixteen yet. You in the youth team played on the ground with the Lirepurs. Well, those with two heads. They are terrible. Strong. But you single-handedly defeated their team. I was at the stadium that day with my parents. She told them so. Truth. That I love you. And I will get married. They laughed so hard.