It is 2:00 am. There are a half dozen empty vоdка bottles lying on the dimly-lit street. Two men standing in the middle of street have been arguing that the other man is more drunк. Finally, one man said to the other, “If you are not drunк, then climb up this column," pointing to the vertical beam of light that the flashlight in this right hand makes. Thinking a bit, the other man stuttered, “I am not that sтuрid. If I climb up to the top and you turn off the light, I will surely fall to my death!”
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