Yesterday I drank whiskey with friends (one of them was a colleague at work)
They broke up quite early, but the ball colleague was already on the autopilot. all
They split up in the subway.
Today he writes from the ass of the house (to work was unable to go out):
I probably had an adventure yesterday.
In the morning I found in my pocket a sergeant’s package... Passport, money and money.
The phone is in place... but the jaw slightly hurts, but I slept on it.