Pressure in front of the windows in GAI. A solid type of man gets caught up from everyone

The sides. He is constantly called on his cell phone, he is screaming the crowd.

He gives instructions for work. In one of these calls:

What is? Do you have this document on your computer? Come into my crossing!

You are logged in, user, password.

Here he stumbled, covered the phone with his hand and whispered loudly:

T-shirts are strings!

He removed his hand from the pipe and then:

In small letters, no gaps.