— “You are way too poor for our circle,” said my sister-in-law, not knowing that I had bought the company where she works as a secretary.
— Misha, tell your wife to turn the music down, — his sister Marina’s voice barely hid her irritation. — Mom’s got a headache because of your… well, how do you call it… avant-garde. I lowered the volume. Not because Marina asked me to, but because of my mother-in-law, who was already pressing a finger […]
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