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– With this…? – Nana raises her eyebrows inquiringly and leans forward, as if afraid to miss the words of revelation if I suddenly say them loudly enough.

Even Aurora is distracted from her phone and waits with curiosity to continue.

– I don’t express myself in front of children! – jokingly shout at both.

Meanwhile, the presenter – some very strange guy with crimson dreadlocks – in a strange drawling voice says that they got these pictures “from a trusted reliable source, and that the romance of two opponents may well turn out to be just a fiction to stir up interest in Shad’s fading election campaign “Farah’. I would love to pull out every single hair of his with eyebrow tweezers, and then rinse my mouth with soap so that I remember for the rest of my life that spreading unconfirmed information is equated with lies, and lying is bad.

– It’s all a lie, – I say to the still waiting faces of the sisters. – Lunnik came to negotiate with me, without an invitation and…

– You already cracked it, – Aurora interrupts and turns back to her phone. – By the way, he is very personal, as for the elderly.