But we still went to the store. Korneev, a man of his word, said: a suit is needed, and he bought it. True, sporty, and even without a bow tie, but the suit is the same. I hope you didn’t think that shopping called “Kill Tuska’s nervous system” ended quickly and without casualties. The master is worse than Vicki, honestly. With the exception of one thing - Zvyagin was just a measure, and Danka played. And he did it with style. All the young saleswomen lined up in a queue, offering their help. And he, such a brat, pushed me into the center of the line and proudly said that...