I am standing near the subway, waiting for my wife, next to me is a nervously smoking 30-year-old guy. The sight of him is very confused... A minute after five, the plot changes, a joyful girl goes to him for a meeting and does not reach 5 meters with a clear hope in the voice: well, you have decided?!? to
The bored crowd immediately turns their gaze at him, and he does not pay attention to the crowd with joy in the voice of the eagle: Yes! I am a boy!
The loudest of all roared a drunk boy who was sitting near the entrance to the subway and all this time pretended to be dead.