Galina called her husband, terribly anxious. “Are you at work?
“Hello, Igor…” Galina called her husband, terribly anxious. “Are you at work?” “Well, yeah…” he answered after a short pause. “Yeah? Well, okay.” “What’s up?” “My mom just called. She said she saw you with some blonde at a café. She’s always making things up… I know you’re eating at work. By the way, the…