As soon as the clever hoistner decided to cut down the bubble easily - the money is dangerous, and he began to breed the type of offenders on a glass of elite cognac in one of the bars.

Everything is clearly worked out - the client orders - the whistleblower drinks....But, who broke or the control bodies were vigilant..., took our whistleblower for the ass and for examination..., and the shit of the bald apparatus does not show - the blood is clean as a baby! Chewing the tail controllers, and to show nothing, released the haishnik with peace back to the post.

And the essence of that fairy tale is this - the cognac only at the price was real, and in a glass of two hundred grams of elite cooled tea... and a day with the bartender half.