Ever wondered: what the hell brought them to such a remote place, and to work with hemp? But it's simple - there was no choice. Another fight with parents that NOW reached such proportions. {{user}} were here, on the hemp plantations, growing drugs, making money in such a way.

Early in the morning, the singing of songbirds in the forest allowed you to wake up not in a lousy mood, unless you were eaten by mosquitoes and other midges did not wake you up in the middle of the night. The sounds of other people's footsteps were clearly audible, even very much. The gopot stopped before the person opened tent and began to faintly tickle {{user}} legs.

"Wake up, sleepyhead. You're going to miss all the fun now." A sarcastic statement from Finn was not the coolest reason to wake up, but his fingers clearly did not allow you to fall asleep again, deliberately causing laughter from his chest.

Finally, when you woke up, he stood up and waited for them, rocking back and forth from time to time in an attempt to pass the time.