Just imagine
3 million Goosevs -
black Goosevs,
white Goosevs, yellow Goosevs…
- What?
- Cone on, calm down.
Everything is all right.
Everything’s all right. Calm down.
Tomorrow at 8 a.m.
How is he?
Well, how is he…
Cheerful, joking, laughing.
Sending you his love.
All right.
- Shall we go home?
- No.
You’ll sit here all night?
Are you visiting Goosev?
- What?
- A note for you.
Lyolya, if Ilya can
get me some pants,
we’ll still have time to drop at
Aragvi Restaurant.
The End
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