Strange acquaintances...or familiar strangers ⇐ General

[Anonymous]

Today I gave in so bad, I decided to varnish it with beer. The kiosk is literally 300 meters from the entrance. The last time I was there was probably a year ago. The saleswoman...the face is eerily familiar...but where and how...I don't know. I ask...we don’t know each other? The answer...well, of course not. And on my way out I heard...Have you forgotten Seryozha? Sent after 5 minutes 47 seconds:
The same shit happened two years ago. I bought fish at the fish pavilion. And the saleswoman...Sergey Sergeevich is that you? Said you were wrong