I stand at the metro station. Behind my back, a 50-year-old man says very loudly on the phone:

Hi to you! Are you alive? Why didn’t you come to us yesterday? We and the men sat mentally, the army remembered! Ha ha ha! Today, we’re going to go back culturally. Tasting of domestic beer. We went to work, we went to the river. Everything is supposed! So you come today! Yes to! My wife has left me, so I'm okay now! Be a friend, to contact!



You would see his happy face!