There was always a wild problem to suck in a public toilet. I could stand for 15 minutes, struggle and stumble - until I am alone, nothing will work out. And lately I am standing, as usual, suffering. Here comes a man with a young son, 2 years old. Take off his pants, and give the usual children’s mantra: “Let’s, Sashok, write-write.” Sack sucked...and I am for the company! I am an officer!

Now always in the public place I am about myself "writing-writing" - and suck that crane to open. The main thing is not to say, I am 32 years old.