We sit with a friend in the chaikhane "Uryuk cafe".
Well, as usual, tread about women, football and politics :-)
And under the chopsticks consumed red.
Well, and the conversation flows smoothly into a toast (although young, but old intellectuals - without a toast does not absorb):
I suggest drinking for sex.
My friend: Come on! for him! (After the pause) Not choking...