The most ordinary kiosk, and the assortment is the same as everywhere else. Sometimes it helps out when there are no travel tickets, I bought magazines for my daughter here a couple of times. It is the only one in our part of Uruchye, next to the metro
I used to come here quite often while I lived in Uruchye, and each time I was more and more amazed at the rudeness and unwillingness of one person to work. She always threw goods on the counter with such hatred and disgust, as if she had been asked not to sell a bottle of water, but to do something immoral, did everything as slowly as possible, more than once she was late for the bus...