Catherine Assistant. Reset the mask of the Lord (№ 326772)

From the stone walls leaned out a tentacle and gently slapped him on the backside.
- AY! You rock insensitive, Yes, I know what will do to you?! - sincerely indignant it.
But in response of the walls there were still about a dozen tentacles, swaying menacingly, hovered over by God.
Hey, I was just joking. Peace, friendship, chewing gum? immediately he went back down.
I laughed, relieving the tension. The point to ponder about the unfairness of life? We need to act, trying to improve it. And to blame the imperfection of the world of others is the last thing.
- Lock, drop it - I ordered.
- No, no, no, not in the sense of "to throw", but in the sense of "leave alone"! - immediately corrected my order, I saw how God those tentacles raised in the air.
They immediately sucked into the wall, significantly finally giving him a slap. The errore spent their crazed look.
- What was that? - an amazed voice he asked.
- You kicked ass? - I assumed.
- No. I mean, Yes. I mean, I'm not about that!