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– Next station is Park Kultury.
– … and rest, – I bawl, scattering precious gravel on the run.
4. DRIVER
– If no one has anything to say, then we can proceed to the conclusion of a marriage union. – Let them kiss first. – No, let them sign first. After observing the audience for a while, I leave the building and tell the coachman to take me to my betrothed. “I know this way,” the coachman comes to life. – Truth? – Atosh!
The horses soared. I also wanted to add: “drive faster”, but I was jerked with such force that I barely had time to grab my backpack. Flying past a shop with an unfamiliar sign, I barely managed to convey to the coachman that we should definitely stop here.
A FEW WORDS ABOUT HAPPENING
After an unexpected meeting, the aspiring writer embarks on a journey. Driven by memories, he leaves his home, trying to return the lost and gain the unknown.
TIME: accelerated
CULTURE: cybersteam
CLOTHES: apron and Pythagorean
MORAL: – (dash)
5. GOLD SPUR
Saturday, 6 pm. – Hello. We would like to meet with you. With you alone. Restaurant “Zorotaya Spora…” Sporrra… Golden Spur. Seven pi um. OK?