tra-ta-ti-to-tom

Updated: May 13, 2025

"It is I, yes. . . . And it's you, Dyukovsky! What the devil do you want here? And whose ugly mug is that down there? Holy Saints, it's the examining magistrate! How in the world did you come here?" Klyauzov hurriedly got down and embraced Tchubikov. Olga Petrovna whisked out of the door. "However did you come? Let's have a drink! dash it all! Tra-ta-ti-to-tom . . . . Let's have a drink!

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