—I agree only for one night. All. You can't count on a continuation. After that, we’ll pretend that we’re just acquaintances. We behave the same way with friends. — Okay, I heard you. Now let's eat and go. - Where? “I myself wanted to solve everything as quickly as possible, but apparently he doesn’t want to drag it out either. Get laid and forget. — Where to? To fuck, of course,” he continues calmly, as if we were discussing work. “You can go to a hotel or an apartment.” I have a one-room apartment, I haven’t lived there for a long time. Well, of course... Why have a one-room apartment when there is an apartment where he and his wife live. It’s probably a trach-drome. It's better not to light up in the hotel. Therefore, I boldly say: - Let's go in the apartment. - Great, I also like this option.