Introduction

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Like all the most interesting stories, this one started accidentally, at a meeting of medical school classmates. Before that, all four knew each other by sight, but did not communicate closely, but alcohol, music and a pleasant atmosphere of a quiet cafe, did its job and it so happened that after leaving it, all four were connected by a new thread of fate, now not a couple of weeks passed that they did not meet at Anatoly's house to lay out what had been accumulating in their soul for many years. A person is a social being, and he must necessarily share his thoughts and experiences with someone, otherwise you can go crazy, but if in the West it is customary to go to psychologists,then we usually have all your friends in this role in turn. Group kitchen therapy over a glass of wine is a phenomenon that has been proven for decades.
Unusual was only the topic that our heroes discussed, they did not talk about politics, sports, and even more so did not discuss how to properly make gooseberry jam and pumpkin chips, so that the harvest is not lost, their subject of discussion was sex and only sex. The company was very heterogeneous, although it came from the same Institute, but who works for us by profession in Russia... The owner of the apartment where friends gathered was Anatoly-a divorced solid man who is engaged in business, the second representative of the male tribe was Eduard, who has since the Institute secured the fame of a seasoned womanizer and fun-loving man. He did not finish medical school, because in the fifth year he realized that he had not gone to study for a vocation, and now he was working as a journalist. The female part of the company was represented by Angela-a singer by profession, and a femme fatale by vocation. She used the Institute diploma only to show another guy that in addition to the voice, she has talents in other areas, and Masha-just Masha..., who worked as a district pediatrician and in recent years has been mired in children's snot and bait. Oddly enough, all four of them had been perfectly harmonious friends since that time, and they met regularly every couple of weeks to discuss the latest news. And the news was usually very, very juicy...