To be continued. Start here >>> I love to leave the building of a foreign airport and breathe in a different air. Other flavors. The smell of other cigarettes, a different smell of perfume, even gasoline smells different.
To be continued. Start here >>> Well, now specifically about COVID-19 Turkey. Lyrics later. In the international terminal of Sheremetyevo, which has just begun to recover after the closure of the borders, the temperature was measured 2 times.
And he thundered. Covid-19. And other times have come. Self-isolation, masks, stocks of buckwheat, stew, kilka and cartridges. Jokes about toilet paper and a happy Greta Thunberg.