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It happens like this: you can not safely go - just jump, you can not safely answer questions - just for fun, in the language of dance hundreds of smiles and the words just do not get quite a decent laugh, you're dancing to the music, sounding one for you, lace in place glowing whirlpool, you give a smile to strangers - and the sun peeks out from behind thin clouds to gently pat you on the head with lush psyched ... This is just ugly, garish good mood. I wish you good cheer, my dear friends!