She returned an hour and a half later, a broken heel in her hand, mascara smeared on her cheeks, and with a cry that she did not have time, she began to call someone and yell into the phone, they say, they could have warned earlier.

As you can imagine, for the next few days Vika yelled at everyone she saw. Even the janitor got it, who accidentally dropped a broom on her feet.

And now she smiles.

- Why are you so funny?

Doesn't seem to be drunk.

Definitely not drunk.

- Tuska, this is the best day of my life.

- In terms of?

- In the yoke,...