3 nights, everyone sleeps quietly, the apartment begins to smell burning.
I got up and walked, like all the norms, I opened the door to the entrance - and there was so much smoke that even the neighbors who ran in panic were invisible. Returning to the apartment, I buzzed my brother with the words: "Rise up, burn, and call the firefighter...", so this fool sows and the first thing is to wrinkle the computer and sit in the chair!
And who would say that there is no dependence on the comp?