Today in the hospital gave blood for analysis, Babylon is 60-65 years old, all on the scourge, my legs hurt, I can't walk. He asks! “Who is the last one?” he said, “Who is the last one?” he stood up. I quietly begin to approach the blood drinker and the grandmother from the place of the meter to 2 jump and the place of the guy) without crushing), I: I approach and say! And then you asked who was the last, if you were to the pit)))))))) a blooddrinker in the rust))) the line just fell out of laughter) and the grandmother pretended to be deaf. Don’t go out with my grandmothers 😉