Prologue - Yyyyy, - I beat my forehead against the wall, letting down on one note. However, in my place, few would have remained in adequate condition. And why all? And because I hit. In every sense. See, I have such karma... unlucky. To start at least with the fact that in childhood, if there is a chance that some bastard will come to me, this chance will be almost one hundred percent. And all my life I have to endure various moral freaks who considered the good fat man an easy target for their self-affirmation...