There was something about doing an exam in Russian. But someone told me I was not good enough at the subject. I felt a trifle hurt and put down.
Then last night I was deep in Kaz with the boss’ family. It was in a country house – somewhere cool and forested. Not unlike Burabay. The boss himself was there. In fact he is reutrning today.
Then I was due to depart. The family ad been having dinner at a woden table in the middle of a large room full of wooden furtnute.
I walked around outside. The n bizarrely I was in a god facotry. There was a conveyr belt. Along it came all the elements of a cooked brakfast — baed beans, black pudding and the like. Facoty workers sorted these into piles.
Later I was in the car with Kaiant ready for a long journey, Twould be dull
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