I am engaged in air gymnastics - canvas (long fabric from ceiling to floor, in our hall 7 meters), next to two ladies are engaged in a ring, periodically de-fatizing the projectile with nearby vodka. I sit, resting near an improvised bar, a lady from the ring stood on the canvas high, remember, I watched her from below. Nearby, a local Petrosyan is drawn, looks around the painting, gives a joke:

Are you so drunk and lazy?

I look at him, the vodka, the girl on the canvas, I return to him:

Of course! Would you be able to run 7 meters without insurance? Do you know how scary?! to