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Parallel - two lines on a plane not pereskajutsja.
Time approached by 18 o'clock. To a train to Kostroma remains four hours.
Alexander sat in the office and lined urgent affairs before business trip. Day of the salary had an effect, and all office pending «fair earnings» crowded at cash desk.
Yes, day of the salary - special day. The person, receiving blood, tests a certain pleasure and excitation, and duration of emotions is directly proportional to a thickness of the envelope received by you.
Alexander concerns a category of people which do not live from the salary to the salary and expectation оклада+бонусов was only habit business. Employees, stated discontent with a delivery delay as the working day has already ended, and they had to stick out at office. He understood, that else it is necessary to drop in home, to take a shower and collect things. Therefore obscene finding-out of relations who the first will stand in cash desk, it has left needy or especially requiring, and itself has gone to an exit from office. Before leaving small ritual which it observed here already whole month has been executed: on the computer, before leaving from a workplace, the group composition DMX_ - _ Party_Up was put.
This music called positive emotions … the Night megacity, an accurate rhythm of dance, the seminude girls, stylishly dressed participants of group, a plain plot of a robbery of bank, and in the end happy end …
This picture filled thoughts with a positive and power, after all nesprosta it was chosen by participants «Gum klab» at an exit on a scene. So, ritual is put in action, and the music rhythm has rushed on office. Alexander has gone to an exit, putting aside pounded employees before cash desk.
The road to the house has occupied about an hour. A shower, a supper and the laptop on additional charge... Tickets in SV and reserved lux in the best hotel of a city were the pleasant application to a trip. The ironed suit since yesterday's evening waited the owner.
To area of three stations the road has occupied about forty minutes and before departure of the train remains minutes thirty. Alexander has gone to "Euronetwork" to fill up balance of phone. The abundance of stalls in district amazed imagination, the impression was made, that the civilisation here has not reached, and time has stopped at level of 90th years. Scurrying about people with kotomkami and suitcases, prohindei and alcoholics of any colours crowded on dark back streets privokzalnoj the areas.
Alexander not so cosy felt in 23 ch in labyrinths «larkovyh tashnilovok», he preferred the airports with a marble tile and pure waiting rooms more .
It has already practically passed all this buffoonery, but its hearing was involved to a pain with familiar music. Yes, he was not mistaken, it was its liked … DMX_-Party_Up. Somehow it was strange to hear it among all this crowd. It has turned for a corner and has seen a picture which went to an absolute cut with its associations connected with this song.
The crowd of vagabonds about a musical stall stood, drinking vodka, and on the shined platform the young, fairly drunk vagabond danced. It was Vasek, he too liked this composition, the truth, did not know for what, can, because it often twisted in this area, and it here, accordingly, was the habitue. A glass there, a glass here - and here it, happiness of drunk charcoal fumes and drowsiness of that "shit" in which it already vegetates the second year. The Yaroslavl station became for it the house, and drinking companions - brothers by misfortune.
The decent crowd was going to, driving off and meeting with interest and a laughter observed of trick of the drunk vagabond. Someone got tsifroviki, someone removed on a mobile phone. Grateful spectators have brought Vasku a glass of vodka which it has drained, dancing vprisjadku, than has called a loud laughter and approving exclamations. Alcohol has struck in the obscured brain of the vagabond, calling attacks of false euphoria, it always has not been swept up and avoided people, all was a shame to look it it in the face, but here in another way, it in the attention centre, to it applaud, at it laugh, it was «in blow». The head did not think, and feet were braided together with hands, but Vasek continued to dance, falling in a pool, rising and again falling … He did not feel a pain, he did not feel shame, it has been swept up also it did its happy. The crowd roared from laughter and was spat by dribbling bubbles, from show with which vagabond Vasek has arranged for their narrow-minded eyes .
Alexander looked at all this brothel. The feeling of a nausea was called by the vagabond and more more besnujushchaja crowd which has chosen to itself the given entertainment. Their eyes have met, Alexander in expensive suit and vagabond Vasek in the smelly dirty jacket, absolutely different people looked against each other. Vasek has noticed grief in the opinion of this "fop". He has seen, that one this "fop" did not laugh and regretfully looked at all event. Vasku for an instant it became awfully a shame with itself and it wanted to vanish into thin air, but the song has sharply ended, and "fop" has looked away, after its instants any more was not. But here to it have brought a new glass of vodka which he has drunk under a storm of applause of associates, the new song has played and «privokzalnyj buffoonery» has proceeded ….
Alexander sat in the SV and drank coffee under knock of a leaving train. Pleasant conditions in a compartment had to a pacification, and on the laptop the prompt with the dark blue sea and sandy island was highlighted. Dirty station and vanity remained behind. In dynamics in a compartment music … played and here after the next composition the same has played all DMX_ - _ Party_Up. Alexander even has moved from heard, but for some reason now instead of glamour party at it under this song the vagabond on privokzalnoj danced pajanyj the areas in an environment golozhopyh the gapers enjoying falling and humiliation similar, not realising own plebejnost.
The train went in a direction of Kostroma, all further leaving from Moscow, Alexander peacefully slept after a supper ….
Vasek after the next glass of vodka has fallen down under a stall in drunk drowsiness and has failed in unconsciousness ….
And the train all continued to move, taking away the passengers all further from a dirt and vanity.
Romantic histories
Yours faithfully
Alexey Belkov.
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