5. When I went, pancake, for a loaf
Imagine the situation: yesterday was very good and fun, and today it is easier to die. From the mirror looks at you rumpled panda with the full mouth of dead cats – in any case, the taste in your mouth about this. And you really, really need to shop, because a hangover is a thing stronger than pregnancy, an organism without a herring in chocolate threatens to die right now. And aspirin, by the way, also never turns out. In general, you run out into the street, throwing a windbreaker right on your pajamas, and first of all, you meet him. The former.
