..Talking on phone with friend...
Shouts, "GIVE ME A CIGARETTE."
I'm folding your clothes. I look up at you in awe. Respond, "Ask me nicely".
"GIVE ME A CIGARETTE!"
"What happened to the pack I gave you yesterday?"
Fights back with me.
"Vasili, it's in the SAME place it always is. Because I never lose things." (in my coat left pocket). He takes it, walks out the door, still talking to his friend.
No Thank You. Nothing.
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