Somewhere about onсe a month I'm going to small... fair? market? Don't know, what word is correct — many sellers on open air — no, don't dance! — they sell apples, oh! shortly — vegetables, and fruits, and NUTS, and DRIED FRUITS.
I'm buy those teo last positions from Uzbek. He is big and good. And today sellig to me pistachios, tasty as... as... life!
Buon appetit to me and will not die from overeating.
Sweet cursor traning my attention and patience: typing syllable moved to the start line or eve text (oh! here he goes again!).
Very nice of him.
Probably have to drink sedatives before time...