Gapikus

Ever since the days of Dostoevsky, wandering around town in the rain and wind, the closest relative of a griffin finally warmed up by the fireplace, enough had eaten and drunk, and, of course, wanted to stay here forever. He handed the keys to the door and a silver fork. And he became Curator. This mission is so liking Gapikusu that he learned to fulfill desires. If someone wants to Belgian waffles with salmon or Russian borscht with bacon in homemade bread, and maybe some tea or coffee with masala gift, welcome to Gapikusu under the wing! He will fulfill your culinary whim, gently pomurlychit, included for you to music or a good movie, read a book, or will play with you in chess ...
And you suddenly seem that you are somewhere in old Europe, did not have anywhere to run, time slowed around quietly and calmly, and life is beautiful as ever! "

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