Once Drunk Vasya bought a beer and set out to leave. - And who will pay? - cried him after the saleswoman Beer. “I could enrich you with money,” Drunk Vasya said turning around, “but money is transitory.” I could enrich you spiritually, but these are only words. No one can enrich you with anything but yourself ... - Where to find you, Master? - said shocked Beer Saleswoman. - I do not need to look, I will come as soon as the beer ends ...