Once in the summer they were sitting in an open bar with a spilled beer, a friend, after drinking another 0.5, consumed single-use plastic glasses with a cigarette.
For the fourth or fifth time there was a dialogue with the waitress:
Why are you drinking glasses?
Don’t bring me the same for the second time!
She thought for a while and said dryly:
“If you didn’t go through it, there would be a chance that I would bring you a second time in your glass.