The final title is “A Trivial Mischief or Tits, Pussies, Two Balls” As for the cover, it’s not really on topic, it just gives an understanding of the world order :-))) As usual, a terminally ill person who, at best, has six months of active life left and then with the most powerful chemistry, for the purposes of experiment and reconnaissance, they are thrown into... somewhere, because the throwers themselves do not know where exactly they are throwing their “squirrels” and “shooters.”