I can barely keep from knocking out Nikita's teeth for kissing my wife. I hold on for the second time in a day, so I can be proud of myself. We haven’t talked to him for a long time, because he preferred Ksyusha’s company to mine lately, and only the deaf have not heard about it. And today, earlier, this moron just came up to me to chat, as if he didn’t come to this holiday with my wife by the arm and now she calls him her boyfriend. Friend, damn it, it's still called! Double hate!

There is no desire to communicate with him, so I did not even...