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«Storytel». My great-uncle by father’s line always told me:
– Son, mark my words: whatever some people want money for, others will give it for free.
I answered:
– Great-uncle, why do you call me a son?
– I ask questions here, – answered great-uncle.
This vivid memory overwhelmed me into a dark stream of intense reflection, that’s why I didn’t notice an appearance of a woman in the alley. I glanced at her using the collar of an old coat as an invisibility suit. She was barefoot – this fact brought me into affective state. Elena Temnikova’s music started playing in my head. As the woman approached, I realized: the woman was naked. Only an old open windbreaker from the local «Second Hand» covered her solid tits. She sat down next to me closely. I thought I had to go.
– I’m sorry, I had to go.
The headphones in my ears ignored any objection from this naked woman to my (as it might seem to her) fast capitulation.
«Storytel» app played Tolstoy's book in a free weekly period. After about a hundred meters of escape from her, I turned around. The naked woman wasn't there, she left. Lucky I am. With a bit sense of sadness I thought, there were much younger and prettier girls who were interested in me before…
Walking through the autumn fallen leaves, I remembered the death of my great-uncle. And I thought I will most likely follow his example.
(c) Artur Poghosyan. The answer to the question about «Moscow cases» in the framework of the backstage of «Nevzorov’s Wednesdays» at the Helvetia Hotel,