What can be said about a man who Yesterday ate cognac and other fuel, traveling from one unfamiliar apartment to another, in one of them he was psychotic and went by night alone in an unfamiliar deaf area, crashed with three gopniks, caught the supply in the pierced eyebrows, found himself in the police, where he was tried to hang a case (which he remembers vaguely) and who, at the same time, today, returning home only at 7 p.m., puts the status of "Nuddy?"