Slava fished me out before important negotiations. She caught me late at night in a cafeteria where we had never been. I didn’t take anyone, but Slava, to places where my soul feels comfortable.

- What a meeting! - Antakolsky grins falsely, showing too white prostheses - a miracle of the porcelain industry, which you want to drive deeper into his throat. - Edgar Gints and without protection!

Is this a hint or a threat?

– Will you meet your new passion? - purrs like an angry panther Slava. - What a cute little thing. Do you now choose your own mistresses in kindergarten? Will you tie her bows and...