Today in the subway over me stood a couple, friends, a blonde girl and a boy. Most likely, the boy from the injure, he was talking something about French, German. She is not a technician either. They began to discuss the number of people with them on the stream. The boy with knowledge of the case said that they had 6 groups of 30 people. The girl said that they had nine groups of 20 people and that it was a little more than his. He begins to prove that no, he still has more people on the stream. They hang for a moment. Then I start roasting, the boy notices and slips behind the cell phone. He thinks. “Yes,” he says, “your 180s are much larger than mine... It seems that you didn’t give up the tower as I did.”
They said goodbye, so far, good luck, just don’t count anything else.
And you for now. Do not count either.