the way, a year after the wedding, i’m just... in the case of the robbery of a grocery store in yegoryevskkosu, who am i, an idiot , kosich, what are you doing, take shirik, fraerok, fraerok, you’re crazy, well, the boss is rushing about, well, yes, schnertevaksal, huh? they’ll put you in jail, but they won’t put you in jail, they won’t put you in jail, if we don’t control this liver manhunt, it ’s no use, okay, we’ll break through. this efimych is a bastard, who is he rushing to, we have conditions bet that my honest zagan should be slaughtered, there is no nit, there is also a thieves’ rule. won’t wait for the wolf, i myself will put a moket on his side, the khan won’t bounce off the trash can for him, but don’t waste your time , sit down and rest, so out of breath, the whole floor is already covered with saliva, shtepa is a nevor, so a crook, but we need a useful crook no less than the cops, we’ll find him him, let's go out on a dead man's head, whatever you want, you want an olive in the stomach, you want a makitra on the side, but then let's talk in an amicable, brotherly way and hand