And again we (Motovator and Beard)
decided to break away and went to
Maxwell looking for a big lead!
Detachment N1
Motovator - Ivan Susanin indisputable
said in our tone:
- We’ll get there a hundred pounds!
Arguing this by the fact that his ka-
some friend supposedly came from some
stops to the New City. And we have fun
squinting from the spring sun they stomped
look for this very stop. Approximately
in 30 minutes our brisk pace changed
took a more sluggish, tortured step. Bo-
kinda began to slowly swear and mumble
something under your breath... I’m (Motovator)
cheerfully encouraged him with stories and fun
funny jokes. From my righteous anger
saved by a tram that appeared over the horizon
wine stop. I gave the load at lightning speed
Beard (by the way, the cargo contained
a fair amount of beer), which saved me
from inevitable moral destruction.
He, like me, however, really
I believed that this is the stop we need,
but after ten minutes we were convinced of the
military, so at this stop we stopped
only trams were available. Well I'm a guy
resourceful - asked the first peaceful one
city dweller and hard worker about where
an important stop, which wouldn’t hurt
bark earlier. The workaholic looked at the brow for a long time
back with a broken neck and on the remaining
I ate a couple of sips of beer, and then explained,
what is this stop right behindangle. Weight
and burping in response, we turned the corner and
immediately got into the first available car
bus, fortunately he was going exactly where we wanted
and it was necessary.
While we were driving, I had enough
but time to think about
that the day before yesterday Shock was brought a manu-
a pretty little dog named
"Squirrel." The question immediately arises: “A
why not Strelka"? It will be necessary to
It’s worth asking him... maybe he’ll
Tom will start Strelka too... and launch them into
space... and then he himself will fly after...
young Gagarin.... But that’s okay, but
Yesterday I went to see him, and he turns out
I just “trained” the dog. Imagine
to myself:
An innocent, tired dog
ka sits quietly by the sofa, and this
dirty bumpkin became shocked (though not
strongly) “wet” the dog wherever you go...
I did not expect such a development of events, and
I decided to run and call Green
piss," when suddenly the little dog fell pitifully
cooled. Shock immediately stopped kicking her and
apparently very happy:
- Yeah!!!!, she whined - that means she wanted to eat -
bodies, that's what it says in the book!!! With these
with words he grabbed the dog and dragged him somewhere
to the kitchen. Only now, when the Shock raised
dog, I noticed an incredibly large belly
from the unfortunate mongrel, which spoke of
that the above picture happens
not that rare.
A voice brought me out of my memories
Beard:
- Hey,Yes, we didn’t get there!!!
I allowed myself to look into the dirty
window and saw that we were really under-
We go to the stop. We left. From full
bus at this deserted stop above
is it just us... I looked around, and almost
strangled Beard, because all around, on
as far as my eyes could see
wasteland strewn with twisted iron
-concrete slabs. Beard truly Leninist
gesture directed my gaze in the right direction -
direction... Several rickety concrete
boxes eloquently testify-
has civilization reached this point?
wretched places.
Having found the right house and apartment, in this
almost deserted quarter, we called
door (not at the same time, of course).
to be continued...
--- Motowator & BEARD ---
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