“We were afraid you weren’t coming,” Stass said while I hugged Anya. Amy embraced Stass and we introduced the couple to Dyehdushka Bill. Anya smiled almost coyly, shook his hand, and gave him the two-cheek Russian welcome kisses. Bill and women. I still don’t get it. Oh yeah, “he’s sincere.” How did Anya know he was sincere? He’s old enough to be her grandpa
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