Rk: the beginning of the first, metro Novogirevo. In the car, a nice girl and I. We sit in front of each other, closer or less. The girl, it is worth noting, itself is like a fairy - long light hair, all so airy, with huge blue eyes. He looks at me with a light half-smile. Suddenly, he gets out of his large, flower-spread bag, a bottle of 1.5 hunting strong, drinks, blissfully grumbles, drinks more.
I thought I would die. From the breaking consciousness