All, I’ll never leave Ashka for the night again. Karoch yesterday was at graduate meetings, walked, swollen, came home closer to midnight, thought the site to finish (the deadlines are appropriate). I fell asleep on the keyboard, the children woke up at 4 in the morning, someone knocked in the ash, I read: "MARAZM(04:12) Hi, let’s make friends!". Until the morning I sat and waited for Alcoholism and Sclerosis.