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husband's shirt unfinished
And went to the tobacco factory
to press tobacco, her face aged,
Guys, don't hit me...
And went to the tobacco factory
to press tobacco, her face aged
Lenka was not made for that
damn tobacco, tobacco...
tobacco yellow poison...
Do you have to hit me?
Lenka was not born for that damn
tobacco damn yellow poison,
Tobacco, tobacco, yellow poison
In her chest red
flowers blossomed,
Suckhole.
Have a nice day.
Marko, I would like to talk
to you about your writing.
competition for young talents.
The best candidates will
represent Macedonia in Paris.
This is a wonderful
opportunity for your talent.
We'll write a poem
for the Fatherland.
Paris.
Paris, city of art.
All artists
It's a city of ideas,
a city of lights.
The city of lights!
Even Kosta Racin, if they
hadn't shot him so young,
would have lived in Paris.
This book was my Bible
when I was your age.
You know Marko, I was also
writing when I was younger.
It will help your writing.
Read it and then we'll talk.
Thank you.
Turn off the light, nerd,
I want to go to sleep.
Turn off the light, f*ggot,
can't you see I want to sleep?
-Fanny, I've got to study.
-I don't care, turn it off.
Are you challenging me?
Turn it off.
I told you to turn it off. Are
you challenging me, you sh*t?
Go in the living room,
go outside, go f*** yourself.
Birds, screams.
Kingdom, freedom...
Brave, grave...
Stop your jerking off in there,
your hair will fall out,
Open up!
Shame on you,
You're killing your mother,
A man can't even take
a piss around here,
Daddy...
Did you write poetry
when you were younger?
Angja.
Angja,
bring me that pot!
Marko, where've
you been?
Where were you when you
should be helping your Dad.
You like being served?
Go on, move, help your Mom.
Daddy supplies, Mommy cooks.
Who taught you that?
It's 12 o'clock,
What options?
What are you saying?
Foreigners?
Where?
In Veles?
Where in Veles?
Hotel International?
What are you looking at, pissboy?
It's just Marko,
the little f*ggot.
Punks,
Leave the telephone alone!
While I'm paying for the
phone it stays where I put it,
Go play bingo, stupid.
Shame on you,
You're killing your mom,
You punks!
You're killing your mom!
-Leave me alone!
-Who do you think you're talking to?
-A drunk and a loser!
-I see you slutting with that cheap f***!
Well, watch me then. All you
know is how to play Bingo!
What have you given me?
What? You wanna hit me?
You haven't given me
anything! Only Angja helps me!
You've driven my Mom crazy
Try to live one day in my shoes!
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