In the Novocherkassk Center for Temporary Contents, seven militias from the Donbass are sleeping in the same room with grilles under inappropriately colored blankets. They, along with other migrants, expect expulsion. The Russian system sometimes “overheats”, and those who opposed Ukraine are sent there.

Journalist Boris Tumanov in ten years in Africa had seen enough of everyone: he saw other people's wives in Neggle, holding them drunk from vodka husbands; He watched as long poles pulled out water from the bay of crocodiles, drove on the Volga along the desert, washed his hands in the blood in a plus fifty, almost dantamed to a diplomatic scandal. Today he recalls how he witnessed the ancient custom - female circumcision .

There will be no more such night. There will be no messages “what I just saw”, “he is a genius” sent after midnight acquaintances to Telegram. The third season of Twin Pixes ended, becoming a collective expirence for several hundred thousand spectators. It seems that these three months we all lived in a dream, which David Lynch dreamed, and collected a puzzle in which the details initially lacked.