Did you know ...
San Sanych that was also a teacher of Italian language?
Over a dozen years we worked together on the course of foreign language around the Kiev railway station. I even had once joined him in a class, but, frankly, patience is not enough.
The work permit is often encountered in the smoking room, where as you know, discuss hot issues.
Sasha was a reticent, always turning in the hands of finely twisted pipe, it was for him something like a rosary.
He smoked always "vigorous" cigarettes from some good tobacco without a filter, so our women cigarette he had not "fired". Its yellow-brown mustache powers of attorney and funny and fiercely hung down like a Fabricius. Ah, Sasha ...
Eternal your memory!
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