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Considered in our, we drank a little.

I'm not lying, I swear. Say, Serge!

And if it does not drive the vodka made from sawdust,

Then what would we have been with five bottles? Second drink near the counter in zakutochke, but they were still florets, then in the park where children mushrooms, then I do not remember - came to the point, I drank from the bottle, with ustatku and without eating, but I, like glass, was, that is, glassy, ​​well, when the carriage drove up, then we had a hundred on the snout. We, however, the third forcibly dragged. But this bobble -. overdone And the comrades glasses smashed. So that port wine aggravated Comrade First we were told that, they say, uymites,. What is not buyante that disperse. Well, I go away I immediately agreed. And I sold, of course, and expenses BUT, if I cursed anyone - punishable by severe, but this is unlikely, say, Sergei! And it fell because of the haze Oral not with grief, from dullness. Now let a few words off the record? Teach About semeyu and schools that life itself such punish severely. Here we agree, say, Sergei. Here he wakes up and, of course, will tell. Let life judge, yes, Sergey? Let the life will punish. So let go, you also will be easier, Why tinker, if life is to condemn! You do not look that all Sergei nods, he understands, he understands everything. What is silent, so it is with excitement from the realization, so to speak, and enlightenment. Do not lock the people, crying babies at home, because He is in Khimki, and I -. in Medvedkov Yes, anyway, the buses do not go. Metro closed in taxi sodyat. Nice all the same about us here respect Look, drive up, look, plant, and awoke in the morning are not cock crowed, Sergeant will raise, as a person. We were almost to the music performed as pr. I ruble zanachil - Hey, Sergei, -. sober and yet, brother, we have difficult road. Ah, poor fellow, well, sleep, Serge!