“Why not, I really do have some,” Karen said, charmingly kind as ever, and turned to the guy at the table to the left:
– Listen, Frost, it’s just that a dudette (a girl) named Tania has got problems of misunderstanding by the folks (parents). Maybe you’ll attach the girl for a couple of days to any safe crib?
“Well, no questions asked, old man, why not help a good, as I hope, person.” – Frost reacted and, turning to me, asked. – Is the dormitory suburb of the Babushkinskaya metro station suitable geographically?
– Yes, anything will do, thanks a lot, Frost. – I answered.
– Well, why so official, ma’am! You can call me just Serge.
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