Читаем книги ,кидаем зиги парню напротив.Графити-нарко реп на охте.Это не мода это традиции. Угараем по214. Делаем с мусарами шпили вили в рот.Никого эхто не ебёт.Сосни хуйца.Не спалят наши лица,в рот им яица!Пью пивца. Reading books, throwing ridges to the guy opposite. Grafiti-narco rap on the okhta. This is not fashion, this is tradition. Let's get lost by 214. We make spiers with the musars in the mouth. Echto does not fuck anybody. Pine the dick. They do not burn our faces, eggs in their mouths! I drink beer.