About the book: 2005 / “Like this, in the subway, you can’t tell anyone. Because it’s yours, blood. In your family, you don’t need an outside arbitrator. But on the first green mat, when on Sunday with a friend, with a snack and a zubrovka, the spring wind takes you into the Meudon forest, the devil of frankness will push a person in the ribs - and you’ll go for a ride... Even without the zubrovka, of course, no demon will do anything…»