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It was winter. Outside the window it has long been dark, and I was sitting in my office and working. The working day was already over, and everyone left, except for Nastenka, my secretary, who carefully brought me coffee, so that I would not fall asleep. And Nastya was already ready to leave and came to say goodbye to me.
- Nastya, something in my report does not agree. I'm already tired and my eyes run from these numbers, ”I said, rubbing my eyes. - Help me please.
- Well, Igor Alexandrovich, - & nbsp ...
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- Nastya, something in my report does not agree. I'm already tired and my eyes run from these numbers, ”I said, rubbing my eyes. - Help me please.
- Well, Igor Alexandrovich, - & nbsp ...
Read more →