After another drinking I wake up in the morning, or not in the morning, I don’t know. I woke up, but did not open my eyes. The first thoughts: “O-o-oh... My head,” I thought, pulling, “Pzdz, okay, I’ll get up, wash with cold water, make tea, black, with lemon. Yes, yes, even look at hope, borscheek probably, with cream... You look and "Bodun" will let go... "I open my eyes - "Yepta, I am in the police..."