Today, the neighbor earned a life-saving badge.

I came home, wildly frozen. I decided to shoot my legs and at the same time shave myself. The electric shave. In general, I sat on a chair, lowered my legs in the bench, turned on the shaver, and then a neighbor entered the room. With a wild cry of "Sasha, don’t!" he threw me off the chair. And then another ten minutes I heard that I was still someone dear, and my mom is waiting for me at home.