YYY: Where were you?
XXX: Educational work of the wife
YYYYYYYYYYY
XXX: Coming from work in the saliva and doing more at night
XXX: 4 am in the morning, we are already asleep, I wake up from the pin to the leg and watch. He stands up, passes through me and wildly carries to the side of the toilet, in the corridor he meets the door of the closet with his forehead. Tagged with "Fuck!“" He hid in the bathroom. Out of the toilet again running and also tapping and in the door and again in the forehead! The cry "Bla", rushes to the bed, in all the height stands up over me and declares "You are who?" without waiting for me to answer lie down and fall asleep instantly.
Terry walks with a fingering on his forehead, remembers nothing and swears no more in his mouth.