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YA priotkryla dver' i shagnula v kvartiru Andreya. Vnezapno do menya donyossya zhenskij smekh. YA zamerla. - Kstati, obychno ty pokazyval mne svoih novyh devushek, chtoby ya ih odobrila. A v etot raz dazhe foto ne prislal! Ona hot' simpatichnaya? Pokazhi eyo mne! - Aga, sejchas… Oni nenadolgo zamolkli. YA pochemu-to ne uhodila. Ne znayu, chego zhdala. - Nu… nichego vrode, - nakonec, protyanula ona, vidimo, razglyadyvaya moyu fotografiyu. – Hotya s tvoej byvshej ne sravnitsya, konechno. Kak eyo tam? Katya? YA imeyu v vidu tu, grudastuyu. - Da, Katya, - usmekhnulsya Andrej. - A u etoj i grud' podkachala, i nos mog by byt' pokoroche. Nogi tozhe mozhno bolee… pryamye. - Nu… ne vsem byt' takimi, kak ty! – rassmeyalsya moj teper' uzhe byvshij paren'.