Some with such pleasure write about the fact that they have dirty socks until they melt, that they are so dirty that they can't weld their pants, that they have problems with self-control, as well as a lack of willpower and so they tremble and sit constantly at the computer...This is real - where is the reason for pride? This faceless internet allows such focuses or you can really, in the company to say - I am not a man, I am, I throw out socks already broken, I can not feed myself, I tremble, I represent some value only for my unhappy parents and a threat to that naive girl who is sure that a 20-year-old cowboy and jobless one day will become a caring, attentive husband? I am always surprised by you, parasites. I can fully secure myself – absolutely. Or refuse to do anything ;) I am a man. And you?...and I write in Russian without mistakes and excessive, SKA, ZAPATÝCH, although I can and in Albanian.