In her satellite awakened spots of politeness. A touching picture - he holds her hand behind the collar with the words: "Drrogaja, not pizz..nis!"...

And now we move to Kherson.. the beginning of the 90s.. late evening.. trolleybus.. at the stop comes a clear pair.. he and she.. sports costumes.. mohero shorts.. on him, of course, the cap.. thoroughly subdued.. sit in a row.. he is at the window, she is at the passage.. the evening is really late, the trolleybus makes the last round and into the park, and therefore she drove on all the pairs and on the turns puts a steep twist.. another twist and she, not holding up, rolls out into the passage... You are going to go!"