KlinMozgov - R0ma is a valuable person because he supplies the newspaper with texts.

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(c) Necromancer^Smokers 

ROma is a valuable person because he supplies the newspaper with texts.
Another issue is that the content causes disagreement among readers and
editors.   Wrecker, for example, laughs vilely and swears
swearing  For example, I don’t quite understand the train of thought of the main
a hero whom ROma identifies with himself - after several
spontaneous and completely unconscious actions, the hero completes his
life by suicide.  Covering the world with blood is a great goal, but judging
In all appearances, the hero is simply trying to escape from himself.
I was surprised by the dedication of one of the stories to me, the good one. Really
Is studying at the Polytechnic so stressful on the psyche? I'm glad I didn't enroll
there. 
On the other hand, it is noticeable that ROm's stories are improving,
and I hope we see something like "Oblivion".
Okay, stop bothering you with my demagoguery, read better
my little idiot and smile...

I
...-So, the Necromancer thought, trying to sharpen the sharpening knife
block  -If he doesn’t give you an automatic score, I’ll chop you into pieces! And
singing songs from the Satanic metal band Cradle Of Filth,
went to college...

Something is not working out right. Some kind of indecisive hero...

II 
...-Forest whispers my name - yelled Necromancer, knocking on the floor
ankle boots.  He kicked open the door to the classroom, straightening the hidden
a cleaver under his leather jacket, he walked brazenly and sat down on the last desk,
carelessly throwing the jackets lying there on the floor. -Young man, you
did you come to the lecture or where?  Please come out, come in
break.  The chemistry teacher did not like people who were late for her
lectures.   -Are you completely swollen?  Maxx pulled out a cleaver and,
quickly looking around the astonished audience, looking pleased
stuck it in my aunt's throat...

...I don’t like it either - Raskolnikov is kind of straight...

III
...-As darkness comes, as daaarkness comes, aaaa... - hummed
quietly Necromancer, looking at the "Young Butcher's Handbook" with
the purpose of transferring the depicted plan diagram of cutting carcasses to the lying
on the floor in a pool of Parfenkov’s own blood. Finally, putting it aside
side of the book, pulled out a rusty hatchet from under his leather jacket and decisively
separated the teacher's head from what half an hour ago could have been
call it a body... - Well, it’s not my fault that I don’t know politics
Belarus at the present stage - Necromancer stuck his head inParfenkov into the backpack and, kicking the remaining meat with his dirty boot,
I hurriedly walked home. -Maybe I’ll have time to take a shit - that’s in the hero’s plans
there was also cutting one's own throat in the toilet for
to confuse the cops... 

2 b continue? who's next?