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The thing –––––––– A mom, a dad, and the maid named Natasha, were sitting at the table, drinking. The dad was undoubtedly an alcoholic. Furthermore, even the mom looked down on him. But that didn't prevent the dad from being a good man. He was smiling honestly while rocking in a chair. The maid Natasha had a lace apron and was very extremely shy. The dad was playing with his beard, but maid Natasha was lowering her eyes shyly, showing, in that way, that she was ashamed. The mom, a tall woman with a big hairdo, spoke with a horselike voice. Her voice spread around the dining room and echoed back from the yard and other rooms. After the first drink, everyone was quiet for a moment while they ate a sausage. A moment later, they all started talking again. Suddenly, completely unexpected