Slava: we just in the 3rd grade went to buy prey to study match parts well and of course will be sprinkled with captaches from the 9th floor, long argued who will buy, played on the stone-scissors- paper, a friend went, I wait on the doorstep of the pharmacy, here climbs on the doorstep our classmate, and from the door, my friend, a fool, rushing with a machine-gun tape of prey and screaming to me -"Slavawa! We are going!"