The night was falling over the warm and loud September city. Beep-beep, could we have the bill please, where are you, Mary wait, excuse me, I love you, beep-beep. Crossing the street, we bumped into a young lady laughing at her phone screen and not watching the road.
 – Oops, sorry!
 – It’s ok, but you don’t go ahead until you tell us the joke.
Strangely, she agreed to that random stupid deal. The joke was killer. The girl was @olya-smok. We clicked instantly.
More evenings together followed. She appeared to be playful and witty, deep and thoughtful, gentle and sensitive, sharp and dramatic..like the music she played..

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Audio practices. Based in Kyiv 

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