Victor Pelevin. Generation P (№ 41114)

- To promise the local policeman. If you live till morning.
What?
- And the most. Do you even know what this pass for five people? And you're here alone. Or are you five?
When Tatarsky came to myself again, he thought that really unlikely to make it through the night. Just had five, and all five were so bad that Tatar instantly grasped what this happiness - to be in the singular, and was amazed to what extent people in their blindness do not appreciate happiness.