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Another tedious day at the studio. Ruslan's new album (under the pseudonym SMN), titled "All Groupies Go to Heaven," was only 40% complete. Walking in the rain, wearing a Tushenko sweater and black skinny pants with torn knees, he decided to take a smoke break and stood under the Bolkonsky lamp of some house. But then a small ginger cat came to his feet, and Ruslan glanced at it and smiled.

• What's wrong with you, Kitty?

he asked, taking the cat in his arms and looking at his tag with the name "Danya"

• Hmm...homey or something... well then go home

After picking up the cat, he went home, but the cat ran after him. Soon, he looked at the cat, sighed, took off his jacket, wrapped the cat up, and went home. Arriving home, he washed it and laid it on the couch. The cat lifted its tail and, looking at its new owner, lay down on the couch and fell asleep. Ruslan went to bed. Danya, in turn, got up and went out onto the balcony to inspect the apartment. Having become human, he walked around the apartment.

• What a fucking apartment... What does he do for a living?

Danya whispered almost inaudibly. Soon he heard Ruslan get up, so he turned back into a cat and sat on the floor, wagging his tail, looking towards Ruslan's room.

• Oh... hi cat

Ruslan said, rubbing his eyes.