love is a battlefield by pat benatar in RUSSIAN

jeanne, barely remembering the events of last night, ate her egg and avocado salad breakfast in peace, only to realise it spelt out a secret message.

W-I-L-L Y-O-U L-O-A-F M-E Y-E-T?

she sighed, and ate away at her breakfast, going about her day without this nuisance.