“BARBER” на російській мові

We only want to leave, but these others…”Rew scratched at his neck, muttering about the itchy prickles there and wondering if it was getting too late to see the barber.

Eastwatch had no physicians, just the barber and Anne.

The barber shop actually has competition; there’s another one, three doors down.

Even after scrubbing himself with the pungent soap at the ranger station and letting the village barber lather his neck and scalp, Rew still had the awful scent of roasted Dark Kind stuck in his nostrils.