A neighbor of the upper class with friends painted the elevator and the walls of the entrance with the logo of his companion. He did not realize that it was his own entrance. And he was very surprised, probably, when his father gave him a cloth, a bottle of gasoline, and said he would not let him in until he washed all the walls from top to bottom. The old baby cried and cried until the evening, as a result of which the breast brain began to gradually break.