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Galina ROMANOVA LOVER OF SWEET GIRLS Chapter 1 - Masha! You hit! Do you have any idea what kind of situation you're in? You can't even call her shitty! Her partner's eyes shone with excitement, anticipation, and God knows what else. But definitely something that made her extremely happy. It must be assumed that it was precisely this very situation, which she was wary of even calling “shitty”. Nina - that was the name of her partner - clinked loudly with a spoon on the bottom of the plate, slurping the table borscht. A faded overalls jacket, stained cotton trousers, a gray handkerchief that she pulled off her head, wellington boots to the knee. Gray thin strands of hair to the shoulders, tucked behind the ears. Dark blue eyes with a thick line of eyeliner on the upper lids. Narrow lips painted with incredibly bright lipstick. Sunken cheeks with mournful folds at the corners of the mouth and an unambiguous hint of age, a very blurred outline of the jaw line. Fingers swollen from work with strong pink nails. And.., and...0,