Blokpost Page #2
- Year:
- 1999
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after a lengthy enumeration
our personal "dignity"
after practicing our relatives
to the second degree,
promises to forcibly change the person
our sexual orientation.
Take away this muck!
We are listening to the words of his gentle, comprehending
beauty and sonority of the native language.
- Then came the threat in detail.
- Remove!
Then have the fantasy Bata waned.
- At ease.
- At ease!
Total 8 knees bent.
It's bad when the words do not have enough Bata.
Maybe he's ashamed that a chicken?
Boeing, you.
Well there? And what a red?
Vparil it, or what?
Yes, it is his ambush.
You'd even warned that he wrote.
At first I said that you shot the woman.
I wrote it was. I did not shoot it.
Although it would be necessary.
Who fired?
As she starley? Nothing?
Drive can be rough?
I would have crumpled.
Well, You offered her his services.
As her podedesh something?
You look into her eyes and say:
"Ma'am, may I properdolit."
Oh you're kidding. How can I it
properdolyu when it officer?
And we all that, you think, do there?
Dimensions, then you saw her?
Shilov! Wali.
Comrade General, we are not to blame.
She's crazy.
Shut up. Run into sh*t! Shut up.
- What happened there? - It was impossible
otherwise. She would put all of us.
Well?
Attention!
At today - everything.
Dolt.
We were sent away out of sight
the northern checkpoint,
far from the base and close
to peace is not local.
Now 45 days
this will be our home.
- The village is?
- Great.
- Hello.
- I ask, is the village?
- Well, what then do you have?
- Nothing.
Sniper, b*tch, get out of fishing line breaks.
In the evening, and morning happened.
- This is where?
- In the storeroom.
How many times asked to bring bags.
Yonder out of fishing line used to shut off ourselves,
and the toilet to go there.
- Facilities to be?
- Yes stop you.
True, we kettle whistled.
And a couple of gas cylinders.
- Sergei, where the cloth, then leave?
- Go Work.
Needle! Needle!
But do not worry, I understood, I understood.
Of the pools will not take.
That from a spring take. From puddles
not take, there is lime.
If the roses wilt, come,
I'll uroyu. Understand?
Well, show your mines.
This is where our mines are. Look.
And over there, local pose.
Do you have any bowl here?
Wow, e-my. Hey, soldier,
whether other, leave the girl.
Love, you know, long summer
evenings porukobludit Maaleh.
Wanker, do not mind.
Listen, as here with the living, eh?
- Yes drives a lapwing deaf and dumb.
- Deaf and dumb?
This is class! So how is she?
Village.
No, I mean, as it is? ..
The village, with no imagination.
How can there be fantasy
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