In a commercial country, food is commercial, not tasty and healthy.

A familiar woman-dietist told a funny story from the 90s about one of her patients. I will call her Marina and his Sergei.

Sergey in the past was an athlete, then engaged in business, succeeded in it. But relaxed without the daily stresses that were in the sport. Again, the "shale" money appeared, delicacies, alcohol and so on. As a result, the guy gained under 150 kg, hardly got into his jeep. I asked for advice from a friend of Marina. He sent her a fairy fee if she left all the former clients and took care only of them.

Marina took care of the matter. I developed a special diet for Sergey strictly on hours and with certain products, bioadditives, a complex of exercises, acupuncture, massages, meditation and something else there (I am not special in these matters, so I did not get into the details). They met once a week, convened daily for correction and control.

Sergey was a disciplined client and strictly followed all her instructions. The results did not slow to affect after a short time - he really began to throw out the excess, which inspired both to continue the classes with even greater zeal.

A year later, Sergei dropped about 80 kg, was absolutely happy. He built, broke down, paid more to Marina than he promised. It was the last meeting, when he said by phone that he could not come to her - he had an urgent business trip for a couple of weeks. Sergey promised to come immediately upon arrival from this trip.

He called Marina, told her he had arrived and was ready to meet her.

The bell to the door – Marina opened and (further her words quote):

“I almost fainted – Sergey stood on the threshold with a huge bouquet of flowers, smiling to the whole mouth, but...He was even thicker than before we started our classes! Not less than 200 kg at first glance!!! I am in shock!!! to
How is it!! How did he get back in 2 weeks what he wasted in a year of hard work!!!! to
I could not say a word. In my head there were thoughts about my complete incompetence, about some kind of Sergey’s illness, about the need to change the profession.

What happened to you? I asked when I could speak.
Nothing, everything is fine! Here is my brother brought to you, he also wants to lose weight, seeing my results!
With these words from the back of the first "Sergei" came out the second - a complete copy of the first, only already thin and ardent, with the same smile on the face.
“Sorry, Marina, you decided to play a little bit with my brother. This is my twin brother, we are constantly confused.

I almost killed them both later.“..

From the New Year's mood, I now only have an eye dragging into the rhythm of the giraffes.