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Igor and I are speaking in English at the city-bus. Two guys in
white shirt and tie are sitting next to us. They ask where we are
from and tell thet they are from Utah in the United States. They
seem very sympathetic, one of them looks like my cousin with blond
hair and a broad, reliable face. They say they are missionarys.
They jump of by a busstop in the center.
I get to think of the week before, when Dimar and I went down the
main street. We passed a young man in a white shirt, he offered
free english lesson to the people passing by. Dimar said it was
a Mormon. They have a church in Irkutsk, and try to get new members
by teaching English for free.
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