History - Booze with the participation of all Belarusian groups: woLF/RAGE!

(C) woLF/RAGE!

 So, as was already said above, at 9.xx the navigator called and
cried loudly into the phone:
- We're all going to town! We are getting ready for #51vy.nn and are already flying out..
 From such a frantic pressure, I immediately woke up and started something
timidly whisper about laundries in general and washing clothes in particular..
 STORM did not persuade me and flew off into the distance...
 Having finally woken up, I thought a little, why the hell should I
this laundry room? Within ten minutes I gathered myself and rushed after
behind the assault. True, I never caught up with him, but this is nonsense...
It’s noteworthy, but on the way to the master I was struck by two phrases from the driver
19th bus:
 1. There is no point in shouting that it’s cramped! It is necessary not to travel in crowds, but
alone..
 2. Today I have to sit at home and eat vodka...
Truly a competent, educated driver...

  I came to the master. There was a large crowd sitting, lying, standing there
people unfamiliar to me. It was funny how he sat on two chairs
about seven people... After getting to know everyone, we began to sit
and wait for something... Suddenly a timid and uncertain voice was heard
knock on the door.. As it turned out, firean came. However, right there
and went to the store as a volunteer... After sitting a little more
and after playing some chess with the master, we started...
 They drank long and hard. About two hours. Most notable
the moment was that ars slowly and pavolna plans on
the so-called “table” and the hands smoothly catch itthree or four
Grodno residents They are also slowly raised, after which the ars is completely
seriously shouts: fatality must die! / Please, fatality, no
take offense, but I am only quoting what I heard myself..


 I remember what happened next poorly and with difficulty... I remember the flashing of stopars,
I remember Ars with a cucumber on the balcony... Moreover, Ars’ vision was
several times. Perhaps Ars ate about five cucumbers on the balcony,
maybe he couldn’t finish eating by himself, but that’s how it was...
 I also remember the pitiful attempts to throw the arse over the balcony,
culminated, however, with no result. Yes, by the way, and
this time a bottle of vodka inexplicably evaporated. True
she was immediately found by tom hial'om. Apparently the experience had an impact
efficient work in the authorities... Having eaten all the Grodno sausages
/strange and incomprehensible-looking/ I successfully made it to the laundry room,
which, by the way, I didn’t get to... I know everything further only from
other chronicles...

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