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The man kicked out the bank of moonshine and is thinking where to hide it, so that the precinct officer does not.
found He put it in the bedside table, sat on it and began to introduce: Here we are allowed
the precinct officer will come. The man gets up, approaches the door, knocks on it himself.
he is responsible.
- Who is there?
- Plot, open, we will look for moonshine.
- Pass, pass. A man walks around the room looking for moonshine in himself.
- Not here, not here either. Oh, and what's in your nightstand?
- Well, Comrade Precinct, you are just Sherlock Holmes. Well, let's drink, shall we?
Pours a glass for himself, a glass for an imaginary precinct. He drinks both glasses at once.
Net thinks it is necessary to hide it. He hides the bank under the bed and starts again.
to represent Here, let's say the precinct will come. Again the man goes to the door,(//tractor-service.com)
knocking... The previous situation is repeated.
- Who is there?
- Plot, open, we will look for moonshine.
- Pass, pass.
- Not here, not here either. And what do you have under the bed?
- Well, Comrade Precinct, you're a Pinkerton. Well, let's have a small one.
He pours a glass for himself, a glass for the "local". One by one overturns both.
glass into itself. So, in various interpretations, the man hid the bank in different
in places and every time the "precinct" found it, accordingly it had to do with "him"
to drink until the man alone has drunk the entire can. Sitting drunk in the insole
on the floor Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The man gets up and approaches the door.
- Hhhh-too taama?
- Plot, open, we will look for moonshine.
- And your people already came and drank all the crap!