Humor - the last meeting with Icongnito on the Spectrum.

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 (C) BOWL OF MILK
                                                              
          March 13, 1999, 6pectckoe time 00:19.          
My birthday.                      
                                                              
  "Hey MISKA, is there any more vodka? I'm not thinking well enough"
- asked in a pleading voice BORSCH,stupidly burying his head in the mohmtop
m trying to load ALASM.                                    
                                                              
 Te  4 lmtra, which were purchased the day before even hmkoro
shaken. "Yes!" - two morelmtra were met with "HURRAY!".  To everyone
got exactly half a third.                                
  "Well... for our difficult work, for the thorny path that we
prodvmgalmc on SPECCY" - BULBYASH  pushed a simple toast m c
throat oshyshml half emkoctm...                              
                                                              
  borscht has already loaded ALASM m now under the edge  "...in the field of
sucked Lenom..."at the speed of a high-class machine something
nadryuchmval...                                                 
                                                              
 "More vodka!" - via 40 mmhyt 6akBORSCH`a emptied, and he
I had to finish my hard work.                       
 "fuck, insatiable throat!" - I couldn’t stand it all, looking at how
before our eyes, yethalf a half meter disappeared into nowhere...                   
                                                              
 This was just the beginning, the beginning of the creation of the most extreme
new product - M0NSTER 4.5 DRUNKED AGRESSI0N.                
                                                              
           June 19, 1999, 6pectckoe time 5:45.           
 BULBYASHA communal apartment.                     
                                                              
  borscht, spitting and puking from the stinking camorohkm, something codmt.
CK0B0RODA prmtaschml your AMIG`y m now wipes it out from vomit-
tmny.  At the same time, he emits sounds, bribesBORSCH`om.BUL-
BYASHlike the most intelligent person, tmxo snores on the folding bed,
frantically squeezing in her hand TETRIS...                             
 Created M0HCTPA approached to its logical conclusion.
                                                              
 Friday %00001101 August 1999, 6 pectckoe time 7:00.  
Ofms borsch`a . Everyone is still sober!               
                                                              
  "Well, fuck, let's whoop, let's whoop again!" -CK0B0RODAorganized
save the last sample.  How much easier it was when I was sober
I want to communicate...                                              
                                                              
 "Let's better have a drink!" - he was the first to react, as always,
BORSCH - lyubmtel presstocbmhckoro state. Um, what
no one gives a damn about his desire to drink,  borscht got MZ 6apa
a bottle of vodka and a faceted glass. After a delicious sip, he
you sat down at the Spectrum to addepilog m main part...           
                                                              
 "Give me some vodka!"  - I,BULBYASHmCK0B0RODAfinish my supplies-
It was now possible to recharge a sample.                 
 "You don't drink, do you?!" -BORSCHdecided to have some fun.              
 "Do you want us to write sober texts?!" - 6U-
LbbYASH,as always, found a place to drink.               
 "Okay," - borscht got another3 bottlesvodka...  ─────────────────────────        
                                                              
   ...And now MONSTER 4.5 is completed once and for all
always.  Not only did he become for us
the apogee of our creativity, it became for
us final cut`om on Spectrum stage!      
   When releasing thisMONSTER,we said to ourselves:
"Enough, all good things come to an end-
ends".  Perhaps the reason for our
departure from the stage lies not only in this
phrase. Perhaps the reason for this is something more
more spiritual, for example, as attractionSKO-
BORDER`s to yourAMIG`s!                  
   But nevertheless, there is no turning back,
the unknown looms ahead, which
attracts and repels us, but we always
we moved forward - it will be so this time too.  
   We are sure that we will meet with you again
somewhere in the vastness of RS.              
                                                              
   Fack tu yau!!