Necromant Romantic: This was the situation yesterday. I am standing at a stop, not touching anyone. I find my uncle suits me. I asked, is there a fireplace? I turn my head negatively. He looks like the second young man at the stop: Is there a lighthouse? He: I am not smoking. And then I hear a voice from behind my back addressing a man: “Sasha, no one is smoking now. This is what girls should ask...