We have gone somehow with friends by the machine(car) to Estonia

We have gone somehow with friends by the machine(car) to Estonia on business, have left by the night and on border were somewhere nearby chasikov, edak three. I at the wheel, all the others sleep. I take the passports beforehand postponed and to a window, and there such pogranichnitsa uncertain age and the uncertain form silently and discontentedly on me looks. I, as the true macho, congratulate it(her) on the international women's day (business was just about March, 8th), on what it(she) categorically protests supposedly such holidays is not present and in their free country will not be. I, having lost any interest to the further conversation, leave in the machine(car) to wait the terminations(endings) of registration and sadly I smoke. One cigarette, the second... The third. In half an hour of full silence from a box, I thrust the person(face) in a window and politely I am(be) interested in the reason of a delay. pogranichnitsa, knocking one finger on the keyboard of a computer with an interval in seconds in five as politely answers:
" IIZVINIIETE! ka-á¼»Û-¯Ò-ÔÔÑÓÓ BEHIND ¼¡«-TH NOT Òß»Ñóá-AND-áÑÔ! "
Me in an attack puts(folds) half-and-half, from the machine(car) the concerned friends and to me jump out. Minutes through five I, clearing the throat from a laughter and having got into the machine(car), vkradtse describe it(him) our Estonian dialogue. The machine(car) as-as if blows up and, rocking (machine(car)) and wiping tears (we) from a laughter we in fine mood drive on the hospitable Estonian ground.

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