There is a man in the village named Cancer. And when I was 6 I heard the phrase "when cancer whispers on the mountain." Well, of course, I took it seriously, and began to get him to go with me to the mountain and whisper. And he went! And you know what happened next? Then there was mysticism.

Our neighbor-alcoholic coded, I found 100 rubles, and my friend's parents bought a big one. Then I believed in magic.