In short, it was like this: Not so long ago, 2 weeks ago, while watching TV, my wife gets up and goes to the toilet. Following in the bath. After 3 minutes, she enters the hall and laughs as if she was a fucking 10 years old and she is looking eralash. I ask what the matter is. He replies: I go into the bathroom, I look at the floor and I see your cowards going under the bathroom. At first, I decided to go to Gluck, then I decided to check. It turned out not a glucose, but three cockroaches decided to scratch your cowards))))