The Universiade is over, and the newly made count is already being dragged to the other end of the country! And I, for my part, technically have a move—doesn’t it seem like it’s time to finally rest from all these constant matters? Right around here, a pair of “fat” meteorites fell nearby. And Masha says it’s now in China the season…
— Misha, what are you thinking about?
— And the upgrade?— Exactly, the upgrade too!