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    God, as usual, sat in his office and sorted papers. It was already time for dinner, when the archangel came in, went to the table and laid a small pile of papers on the edge.

    - Here, from above, with a note “urgently”, some Lebedev. - in a whisper, so as not to distract the Chief, said the archangel.

    God frowned, took the leaf in his hands and scanned it briefly.

    - Who is Lebedev?

    The archangel only shrugged, turned and disappeared behind the door. God stood up, walked around the office with the same frowned face, hands clasped behind his back. Then he went to the door, carefully looked out and making sure that there was nobody there, closed the door with a key. He returned to the table, took a seal from a drawer, and slammed it on a piece of paper. On paper clearly appeared - "Return." After that, God calmly returned to the computer and, whistling some pleasant tune, sent his next creation to a business lynch.

    PS: this is not blasphemy, I am a deep believer; it’s not for kindling holivars, I deeply respect Artemy Andreich as well as other good designers. But I understand everything, this is Habr, so when you minus karma, please leave a dozen, yeah?

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