I send you greetings from a distant coastal town, where the ladies have already taken off their clothes and periodically spoil my mood. But thankfully, over the past month and a half, I've built up such a shield of cosmic detachment that this annoyance is not very significant.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт