I recently understood. What an impasse. Once, when I still lived with the girls, I decided to make a purple, and there was no bite for potatoes. Well, I thought: why toss after, if you can crush the potatoes in advance, and then cook it. Lost in the terracotta. This starch mutation then blackened in the refrigerator for 3 weeks, the virgins pressed me to throw out the Stranger, or he will stick and swallow our faces at night))