I was already reaching into my pocket but frozen as I looked into the eyes of a woman. The woman. Tiny body, her long hair elegantly put together in a way that her neck seemed longer than it should be.
I was already reaching into my pocket but frozen as I looked into the eyes of a woman. The woman. Tiny body, her long hair elegantly put together in a way that her neck seemed longer than it should be.

I thought I have heard "Dobry dan" in some kind of a Russian accent without her eyes paused at me.

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