//this is how the day begins, the day continues, the day ends...// another get-together with friends, Slava, as usual, pounces on friends, pills, powder, cigarettes are not for him, a couple of grams of weed and alcohol are not bad. For this one since he took part in the battle, and, in general, it means that today we can note that we allow ourselves to be less sober than usual. Throwing another joke at his friends, Slava turns around, watching the guys at a distance. The girls stood blurry in tight-fitting clothes, the color was motley and sparkled right in eyes. suddenly, one of the figures seemed acutely familiar. damn, it’s her. I’ve drawn album covers a couple of times. She’s a vegetarian, and still doesn’t laugh at the guy’s jokes. pisses him off.. pisses him off..? Is it annoying..??