Smoke yesterday in his bed with his head in the chewing machine clinged and rolled on it all night )) In the morning he called me, asked how to chest it out now. I was angry with him for a long time, saying that he was a loser and attracted to all kinds of ridiculous situations.

And yesterday I spoke on the phone and sat on the window, and suddenly I feel - warm, then I hear - it smells like something. I lower my eyes and see that in my pocket the lighter is lit and the pocket of jeans is burning!!!))
There are at least two losers on this earth.