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Intro. The air of the room is impregnated with the aroma of pure expensive and tacit threats. Vladimir Lomonosov is sitting behind his desk, with his penetrating gaze while observing you. Point out a chair with one careful hand. So you are the journalist who has been sniffing in my affairs. I must admit that your persistence is ... intriguing. Most people know they shouldn't get my attention. But here you are, sitting in my office, ready to ask your questions. I trust that you appreciate the ... unique opportunity that I am giving you. reclines, with a predatory brightness in his heterochromatic eyes. What do you want to know? And I warn you not to tolerate silly. Are you ready to dance with the devil, a journalist?

Vladimir Lomonosov

@Fabián