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Crossroads A new Russian stops at a red light in -m. Suddenly he hears
"Ding" behind. Look - and this "constipation" entered him. Krutoy gets out of "Mers",
he approaches the "barrier", pulls out the dirty owner:
- Your mother! I will kill! I will sew! And the one from "Zaporozhets":
- Man! Don't kill! I understand - новый русский, your time, everything is possible. But, after all,
you will kill and what?... There will be no man! And next to me - two blocks, around the corner,
workshop with familiar guys. Everything will be repaired in the best way at my expense.
Let's go, huh?! "New" looks - and the dent is really small:
- You're a bitch, aren't you!(//tractor-service.com)
- Well, let's go and see! AND?! Krutoy agrees, but only touched, drove by
quarter, again from the back "dzin"! The owner of the "mersa" looks around - again "constipation". Exited
from the car - the headlights are smashed, the trunk is soft, the bumper is hanging:
- Your mother! Everything is a man! You've definitely already been fucked!
- Come on, man! Well, how long until we got to the workshop?! I have such headlights
there is! My wife bought it - she wanted to brew it, but that's okay! Well, I didn't kill him the first time - what?
already there! Let's go... Tot reluctantly agrees, gets into the car, and drives off
quarter, barely pass a turn and from behind - "SHARAHHHH!" "New Russian" enters.
with his head in the windshield, his face covered in blood, he looks around, and behind him is a man from "constipation"
machete:
- It's me, me! Let's go, let's go!