“Thanks again,” I nod and pull the notebook towards me, to which the man resists.

“No,” he shakes his head.

- In terms of?

- I give you a phone number, you give me the answer to my question.

- A question about the legs? - nods. - Should I tell the truth? I hear the distinct laughter of his interlocutor.

“Give the truth,” the man smiles again.

“It’s just that I don’t like it when men spread their legs like that, as if they are the only ones on the whole planet and are trying to air their household,” I blurt out in one breath, without thinking about the...