Engineer: What a fun was the microwave outside the window. Once there was a thunder. He shrugged so hard, thoroughly.
Engineer: Immediately it rained like a cage and it ended. And the sun shines. Minutes did not pass.
Engineer: It was as if God had torn the toilet pen with all his strength, and together with the tank, the door was broken out and flew out into the corridor.
Blaspheme to the c.
Engineer: And sitting on the floor smiles among the pieces of ceramics and with the pen cut off in his hand.