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My father also taught me a few things. For example, how not to cut myself when using someone else's sharpening stone instead of my own knife sharpener...

Can you demonstrate?

With great pleasure!

Hollywood is burning.

But YouTube is working now!

Mid-winter!

Elon Musk announced the colonization of Mars. Nuva is a unique city on Mars, with a population of over 10,000 people, complete with all amenities and a spaceport. Research and extraction of valuable resources will be conducted there.

Ready

Gosha Kutsenko turned gray.

And we will be there soon, and some are already there.

I've got a few gray hairs sprouting on my crown :с

On one hand, I sympathize, but on the other hand, I've always found gray hair to be quite beautiful, especially when it's pure white like snow. I guess I watched "Howl's Moving Castle" too many times as a kid. It would be much worse to go bald, better to turn gray at 25... Anyway, hang in there, Ney.

Why should I hold on? When they start to really bother me, I'll go get them dyed. Of course, it costs money, but what can you do?
And if I manage to get a beautiful shade of gray, that would be even better. I'll be a blonde.

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By the way, I just crawled out of the hospital yesterday. They haven't officially discharged me yet; they let me go under my own responsibility, but if I had stayed, I would have climbed out the window.

10 years ago, I howled that the gynecological hospital in Komsomolsk was a haven. Then I stayed in the therapeutic ward and realized that the gynecology ward was actually better. And yesterday, the chief doctor of the gynecology ward was informed that they have a sanatorium, because in Voronezh, it's complete chaos. I wish no one to get sick and to avoid dealing with domestic medicine, especially in a hospital, because "treatment" in such conditions simply kills you.

And that’s right, they’re holding out until the very end, fearing a sudden worsening, but what are the chances… The main thing is not to rush back to work as a loader immediately after the kidney transplant operation, and to somehow recover at home as well.

Yeah, I probably could have rested. But on Friday, they decided to put an old lady in the ward with six beds, and her snoring sounded like a roar, loud enough to be heard in the hallway. Compared to her, any other snoring I'd heard before was just a pathetic imitation. The whole ward was on edge from 10 PM to 8 AM because no one could sleep.

I asked to be moved to another ward at 1 AM, and they sent me to a freezing cold room where I was likely to catch pneumonia. In the end, after a few hours without sleep and with a panic attack, I went back to the warm, but noisy, ward. And in the morning, I demanded to be discharged or given a waiver to sign.

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And while I was there, the doctors almost messed up the treatment of a diabetic patient who urgently needed insulin, but they weren't even planning on looking at her chart until Monday (it was that old lady). They called a girl with uncontrollable vomiting mentally ill (actually, not just her, but I witnessed it personally), and a nurse demanded money from a woman before her surgery for an enema.

Also, on Saturday morning, I discovered that some fresh food had been selectively stolen from the refrigerator in the hallway. Presumably by the medical staff, because they seemed to be partying at night (I didn't see it myself, but they congratulated a staff member on her birthday during the day + my roommate said that one of the nurses was tipsy). But this is more comical than sad.