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The bell rang and Olga went to the front door of the apartment. - Good morning! This is your neighbors bothering you. Do you happen to have an electrical extension? - a voice was heard behind the closed door
Looking at the peephole, she opened the door. On the threshold was a guy, about twenty-five, holding a desk lamp and a tablet under his arm.
“... my name is Victor,” he said with a smile, “we are doing repairs at your neighbors,” he nodded at the next door, “No ...”
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Looking at the peephole, she opened the door. On the threshold was a guy, about twenty-five, holding a desk lamp and a tablet under his arm.
“... my name is Victor,” he said with a smile, “we are doing repairs at your neighbors,” he nodded at the next door, “No ...”
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