Forward, for Peter. Surin S.

A devoted football fan dreams of amazing dreams - with knights, an inquisition and a colorful triumphal procession, and in reality he persuades his unstable and sharp to the answer to his wife to fly to the final match of his beloved team. And now they are in the cabin of the plane. And happiness was so close that it was completely incomprehensible-why now he is on a lawn, neatly cut down in impenetrable jungle, is tied to some polished pillar?! And local residents: some - in loincloths, calling themselves patriots, others in strict office, despite the heat, clothes that seem to be liberals - go around him, nod in satisfaction, and God forbid them?