rozin, krotich and khromov. why did they kill him? know, what i’m sorry about is that i didn’t have time to get to khromov, khromov will get his own sleeping quarters. okay, lesh, i agree to turkey, all inclusive, i changed my mind, we’re not going anywhere, we ’re going to a desert island, you’re kidding, i ’ll catch fish for you every day to protect you from mosquitoes, from wild ones. go, okay, give, give, i allow it, well, i don’t know how to sit yet, did you see how i held myself and that’s not the right word, well, you know, i understood the middle ages are not mine, not not mine, all this cruelty is a hotbed of hygiene, i don’t like the revival. and as i said, i said so, well that’s it, so if you drop the hero home, come on, where is he, that’s where, yes, yes, i, it’s me, but i still don’t know how to sit, it hurts, now i’ll think of something. the red player has a sadware out. in the hand, why is it marked in the back, right shoulder blade. ugh, we need to ventilate it, this is sausage, this is human food, and what’s not clea