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Half a tundra!

– AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

And time goes by, and the hand crawls. And the distance is getting shorter. And conscience is already driving his fist under his nose.

I don't remember how I ended up in my cell, I probably teleported, because there were no other options to leave without attracting attention and explanations in general. I was propped up on both sides by the people, as they say, in tightness and not in offense, but somehow I still coped with this.

I slept badly at night, emotionally.

In the morning my brother asked me why I had disappeared. And at the same time he told me that the same woman was very interested in me. Who is he, where does he work, what does he do…

Well, brother – he will always cover, always lend a helping hand and help out at the right moment. He found nothing better than to answer the lady's questions as follows–

– Yes, he sweeps there. Give – bring, what kind of garbage to throw away – that's in his line.

My brother did not know what was going on between us at that time, but apparently decided to show his wit in this way, which in this case came in handy.