brain damage - poetry???

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(c) nigger

Совершенно не хотелось
Драться что-то в этот вечер,
Но уже из ноздрей битых
Льется кровь на черный галстук.

And already the shirt sleeve
Torn off from the base
And someone hit me on the balls,
Invisible in the general heap.

There were no plans for the evening
Being loaded into a car
And go to the department -
There you can taste hard sticks.

And I wanted to take a walk,
Take off the round-hipped girls,
Drink some cognac with them
And have a little sex.

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Freeman's friend complains to Kaz, the doctor,
- My boyfriend calls everyone faggots.
Kaz:
- Bring him.
Freeman arrives, KAZ shows a picture of flying ducks
K - What is this?
F - Ducks are fagots!
K - Why??
F - So, they fly after each other, they want each other, etc.
The next picture is a reproduction of the painting “hunters at rest”
K - What is this?
F - Hunters are fags!!
K - Why???
F - How why?  In the forest, three of us, with booze, without women...
will swell and begin... KAZ is at a loss.
K - Who am I?
F - And you are generally the main fag!!!!
K - Why?????
F - Where did you get such pictures???!!!
 Posted by D-ART/Phenomen/Psycho

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like this, without fucking, we make a fucking body newspaper. clean
simple boys from Minsk...