To the subject of the girl who was looking for her busts at night for lunaticism.

Here is what. My wife recently told me that I got up at 4 a.m. and started wearing socks. She asked where I was going, and I replied, I need to go down to the maid, give her my socks, let her wash (the maid lives on the floor above). As I approached the door, my consciousness returned to me. I took off my socks and lay down to a slightly squeezed wife =)