Wake up in the morning
Stretch your arms toward the sun
Say something in Chnese
And go to Paris
Every minute, somewhere in the world there is morning
Somewhere, people stretch their arms toward the sun
they speak new languages, fly from Cairo to Warsaw
They smile and drink coffee together
It is a deadly occupation, to be an investigative journalist in Russia.
I have a client names Anastasia from Russia. Beautiful girl, but old before her time. I think she is 24.
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