Исчезновение дома
Произошло перепрограммирование лифта, путем исчезновения дома, с этим ничего нельзя поделать. Я предпочитаю замерзнуть на морозе в парке в обнимку с бутылкой, чем испытывать соскребание себя ножом с раскаленных стен лифта.
Disappearing home
Once I go home after work. The house has disappeared. A whole 17-storey building. I opened my mouth in surprise! And where should I go now? I looked down at my feet and then again towards the disappeared house. Appeared! And I happily ran home until he disappeared again. I go to the entrance. I intended to lean the pill against the front door sensor on the stairs, but the round for leaning the pill disappeared. On the other door leading to the elevator, the sensor did not disappear. I leaned the key pill against the scanning probe. Door opened. I called the elevator. The elevator floor buttons have changed. Now the numbers from -1 to -100 floors were written on them. I realized that now the elevator can only go down, into the underworld, into the mantle of the Earth. I imagined the glowing walls as the elevator plunged and exited. Why be a grilled chicken for Satan's lean table? I'd rather live on the street. I went to the store, bought a beer and sit on the steps to the entrance. What the hell do you have to go to hell when the store sells beer and has money? The elevator was reprogrammed by the disappearance of the house.
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