Chapter 6

She has gorgeous platinum hair, loose over her shoulders, which you unconsciously want to touch to see how soft it is. The cream-colored shirtdress shows off her slender body and confident three-piece protruding from the neckline, and if you look at her face, you can see an angel. God, yes, she is perfect by the standards of many men, including Yegor. Unconsciously, I begin to compare us and I want to fall a couple of floors down, preferably underground.

This is called the law of meanness. One has only to go out into the street in the style of a beach-kolkhoz, so you will definitely come across some...