I pull from you isjaka...

By SHM

mushrooms

...and leaves and moss and grass.

A few years ago I found a collapsed and extremely drunk woman in the snow, over by that bush on the left. It was dark, late and the middle of winter and she looked like a bin bag half under the bush. No one would have noticed her. She'd been at a work christmas lunch and was so drunk the friends she'd left the office with went off without her as she'd been stumbling about and slow. A woman from the office across the street turned up and had to help me as she was unable to stand up, even with my assistance. We more or less had to carry her back to her own office and got them to phone her a taxi. If we hadn't she probably would have died of hypothermia. The offices were almost all empty and most people leave by car, anyway.

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