Character: Jackal Tobacco

Our leader - long may he of forecastwe - blind as a bat, and with the reactions he's in trouble. Typically, it provides all of the Sphinx. "Creagorry, if you please, instead of me," he says. So the poor old Sphinx for many years reacts to everything for two. Maybe that's why bald. It's very tiring.

- Hey, I say the double - you what, grow up? Don't, and then you and I are not friends.

- Diary must be honest. If met with no enthusiasm and need to write.
- And if it was, but hidden in the soul?
- I write about what I see, not on where from I what hid.

The longer you are somewhere, the more around the stuff that would be worth to throw away, but when you move to a new location, you'll take anything except the garbage, which means that it belongs more to the place than the people, because it is not moving ever, and in any new place people will find the scraps of someone else, and its pieces will remain someone who will come in his former dwelling place, and this happens always and everywhere.

No one I know knows so many words be silent, as a Smoker. So comprehensively covering the subject.

In every dream, baby, the main thing - time to Wake up.