Here's a story that happened to me personally … like that on Thursday (March 2014) I went to a funeral in Vladivostok … a work friend was buried … from their village at first 25 km, to our district town of Fokino in a personal car … then further on bus of the enterprise … and left the car in the parking lot so that in the evening he could return home on it … In the morning he took an LED flashlight with him, to walk to the garage … it's not so small … (flashlight, of course) … somewhere 20 cm long … I put it in the garage I always carry it in my bag … I always carry it over my shoulder … I still used it on the bus … my glasses broke … a small screw unscrewed … and to twist it back into place with a small torch … then I threw the flashlight back into my bag … Well … then the funeral service,funeral at the cemetery … the bag remained in the bus … I did not go to the commemoration … I had business in Vladivostok … I was taken by bus with musicians to the city and then I moved on my own … I did my work, by train, to the bus station … by bus between the city and to my town … when already in the dark I went to the parking lot, to the car … hand in my bag … - no flashlight … fumbled, fumbled - no … damn it, I think I fell out somewhere in all these trips … sorry … and not even the flashlight itself, how many two batteries are in it … they are twice as expensive as this flashlight … Well, okay … I came to my garage,but I just can't calmly … I turned my bag over again … no … I dumped all of its contents on the sofa (in the garage) … everything is in place … but there is no flashlight … I looked at home again … (again with the bag completely empty) … - well no … The next day I went to work … I took another flashlight … it had two "dead" batteries and one battery … well, I got to the garage … On Saturday I went to the store … (with a bag … - I always go with it) … bought three accoms, loaded it … put it in this flashlight … and put it on the shelf … prepared it for Monday … On Sunday I was going to go for some reason … well, to the store … And my bag is always on the floor … So I got dressed … I go to take the bag … I have it always half-open on the floor stands … Look … - and my flashlight, as always, lies in my bag … I even sat down on a chair, sat a little … calmed down … took it out of the bag … - he … Why did I write everything in such detail,so that it was clear that this really inexplicable phenomenon happened … Well, he was not on the road Thursday, until Sunday, several times he shook everything out of his bag and probed … He teleported somewhere, and then returned … Or something else, but no less mysterious …
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