After quarrelling with the moustaches-santechnicians, who refused to cover the intersection between the floors, a perforator fired at a friend, and decided to show them how to work.
Rejoicing in the miracles of progress, a bit engaged.
In fact, they changed everything. The neighbor from below said that "Tomorrow"I will come and do a hole in the ceiling.
It’s been a week... And I’m lazy)) But no... She doesn’t call... She’s smelled such a smell that I hear it will overcome my lazy...))