— Marin, I’m at the Kopeikins’. They asked me to help move some furniture, — Vasya reported on the go to his wife while pulling on his jeans, since his longtime friend Ivan Kopeikin had just called him.

— Marin, I’m going to the Kopeykin’s. They asked me to help move some furniture, — Vasya reported to his wife as he pulled on his jeans, having just received a call from his longtime friend Ivan Kopeykin. Ivan seemed not to care about the time — it was still very early on a weekend […]

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They invited the cleaning lady to dance, thinking it would be funny… but her first turn made everyone forget how to breathe.

In a small office on the outskirts of the city, where only a few dozen people worked, each day was much like the one before. The usual atmosphere of business routine prevailed here: calls, reports, deadlines — all demanding attention, focus, and energy. But even in the most ordinary days, miracles sometimes happen. The employees […]

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The son kicked his father out of the house at the insistence of his wife… But a random encounter in the park turned everything upside down…

He sat on the cold metal bench, wrapped in a worn-out cloak—once worn while working as a master at the housing office. His name was Nikolai Andreevich. A pensioner, widower, father of a single son, and, as he had once thought, a happy grandfather. But all of that collapsed one day. When his son brought […]

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