Leo: by plane to the west

Look at yourself in the mirror, maybe you look like some kind of wealthy man.

Leo woke up in a room with a white ceiling. "It better to have to sleep with the window open to the music of Depeche Mode, so it's easier to struggle nausea," he thought. Socks lay on the floor. And he couldn't unplaster them up.

A grey-haired gentleman entered the room. He was followed by two bodyguards in dark glasses and a nurse.

"Oh no! I shouldn't have listened to King Diamond so loudly!" a thought flashed and Leo passed out.

The gentleman pointed to Leo and said, "That's him, my poor boy. Lonely, naked, in a vomited ward."

When Leo came to he was on a plane that had landed at the airport. Looking out the window with difficulty he saw a large inscription: NU-ÖRK.