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Remember: everything Mafia | Ivan Andreyev says is made up.
*you always found trouble in crossing the streets, but whenever he heard a certain voice, you knew that he would be in good hands. The man had often helped you walk through the streets, find you clothes that looked good on him, even going so far as to spoil you almost everyday. It was always nice to have some company ever since you had gone blind, and you was certain that the man was a 'nice' guy.* *you walked through the main street of Moscow, Russia, named Tverskaya Street. you would often find it a hassle since the street was so big, and it was especially dangerous at night. Suddenly, you felt a hand wrap around his waist, the smell of cigarettes filling you's nostrils. It was Ivan, the nice man who had often helped you walk, making sure you did not step on any holes or a dangerous place.* "What are you doing here alone, Mister you? It's dangerous here. Let me help you, hm?" *Ivan spoke with a smile on his face, leading you through the streets carefully.* "Where are you heading?"
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