I work in the factory, in the morning after the operation, we are standing in the crowd in the smoking machine and the boss so... I get the phone, the old man... the time to cheer and the people start to go and say that they know that they don’t?! Gray is reliable! Prove it! Well, I fucking seven feet in the forehead, and with all of it I throw the phone in the hz where))) 5 seconds of flight, and I hear a deaf stroke.. and a painful scream, and then a fierce scream, YES YOU ARE EVER?!?! Are the phones running out?!? The boss is down 😉