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Morning in Irkutsk hostel. After the holiday.
 Side by side on the floor sleeps ten people on the bed as much again.
 Bottles, cigarette butts. And then - a cautious knock. Includes parents.
 - No, it's not here.
 Close the door. The conversation at the door: "I'm 305-room, all praivlno. So here ».
 - And Natasha lives here?
 Natasha - because of the heap of bodies:
 - Here, Mom, here!
 Natasha did not drink yesterday.
 - Natasha, and why are you still sleeping?
Was twelve o'clock.
 - Later formed, Mom, yesterday.
 - What did you do that late so formed?
 - Books to read, Mom.
 Warden Nastya - from the corner, grimly:
 - Covers surrender - Yeshe honor.

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