(C) Firean/LGN And it all started at 9.30, when I was still in bed the phone rang. Swaying, I went to the phone, Sturm called. He says let’s run to Mast. I ask for the address He tells me with a calm soul: Korostoyanova, 20 apt. 25 Then he declares: no, d 25, sq. 20, well, in short, you’ll find it yourself. Half an hour later I was in that area. I won’t say how but I found Mast's House which turned out to be 35. According to the inscriptions on the walls I found an apartment. I'm calling open!!! SOBER!!! I'm coming in A crowd of people unfamiliar to me pours out towards me. So I'm filming boots I’m taking the first step into the apartment, I’m just about to take the second step, Sturm bursts into the corridor and rushes with a hug I'm shouting something like Fayran, you were chosen as a volunteer for in order to go get vodka. A couple of minutes later we are on our way (Delayed due to a small dispute between Sturm and Ars about work local store). Well, here we are on our way. We reset to 25 pieces said Seryoga, snatching all my 46 tons from me. And now, after a couple more minutes, we go to get the finished goods not invited. I don’t remember what I was talking about, I remember the beginning kidding me by saying that Mednonogov came to Minsk and now in Masta’s apartment he is presenting his new game "Black Raven". In short, the harvest of a trip to the store was 3 bottles "wheat" and the drink "smile". Then they started drinking. I remember that Mast and Wolfstarted playing chess, a beginner hanging people did not approve of this. We constantly heard speeches like Bro, this is bad, cultured people are drinking here, and damn you are here arranged...... Then they drank, then in my memory there appear some gaps. I remember that out of the blue everyone started arguing The assault was with someone, they also wanted to throw Ars off the balcony. further I have a gap in my memory... I remember Wolf was getting ready to go to the laundry go. Was someone constantly taking pictures of us or was it me? there was a glitch in the eyes or maybe both, in short, who knows? what it was. In what follows I will only write what occasionally pops up in my mind. trash head. I remember how Ars and I took pictures lined up or a statue like a collective farmer and a collective farmer. or whatever I called her Ars with a bottle and Fayran with brine.... I remember how a drunken crowd poured out into the street dragging yaa myself as a sober photographer. For some reason the storm pulled me out of the apartment and an empty pickle jar. I remember someone was taking pictures against the background of the house. the main character in the photo, as I understand from the shouting, kam, was the above-mentioned bank placed in time by Sturm. Then someone hits the can with acceleration and in my memory The picture “A can flying away into the unknown” is imprinted for life. ness". I don't remember anything else. See you later.
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