It happened in a blink of an eye, I sneezed once, and then a sneeze, and then in my eye there was such a tick. I wanted it to disappear, I sneezed, sneezed, sneezed, he showed me the thing, I sneezed a lot. And I thought, sick, it's a madness, tomorrow I have a concert, and here in my eye there is such a tick. Fear froze in my bones, I shouted, let someone help me who has a knack for ticks. It's probably clear, out of respect for the audience, I don't stand on stage with such ticks. Ticks are a clear lack, it violates the taste buds, everyone will think that something is wrong with the artist. They say clearly, show business, textbooks, the artist with a tick is even below the critics. The outbreak of panic in the audience can cause such a tick, so the artist with a tick better disappear. I drank wine, I ate, I ate like a pig, but even in a blink of an eye, this tick was still there. So on the Internet, click, I clicked on some file, which promised to make your tick disappear. I was hoping, sick, that someone would sell me a trick that would make this tick run away. But in the computer, click, I think I overheated the connection, and instead of a click, I had a tick in my mouth. I looked in the thoughts of paparazzi, and so wild, how they measure their cameras on me. And they do their pstryk pstryk and immortalize my tick, and already in the morning, sir, in the press, click. Finally, someone helped to get rid of the nightmare, turn on the trumpet tico-tico to the repertoire. Well, for tico-tico-tico, it will make this side tick, so the chance will be like this, the tick will run away. In the repertoire, click, I turned on the trumpet tico-tico, as if from the sleeve, click, I pulled out ASAP, click. And then suddenly, tick, the last one made a click, and just as the tick appeared, click, the tick disappeared. This is my unlucky tick, this is my madness, click, just as the tick appeared, just like that, click, the tick disappeared.