You just do not fall, take for something stronger... I have never rolled up with the question "how to go to the library", and in the forehead asked - "can I get to know you?" and never heard in response. I don’t know what it’s like, but looking at what you’re answering innocent questions here, I feel like my hair on my back is rising. I don’t understand what it’s about – disarming straightforwardness or female logic, but for some reason the fact is a fact. "No / do not stop!", a squeezed nose and accelerated step, "on the street / in the tram / in the subway I will not meet", "later - busy" and a cunning smile, "...Ola / Lena / Light..." - whatever, but stable within the label, sorry for the rhythm. And now let me quietly die in the corner of amazement.