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лох ето судьба))))ив. писал(а):Закрыл дверь и ушёл в самую дальнюю комнату слушать музыку в наушниках. Боже, за что ты меня одарил такими замечательными соседями? Хотя, наверное, догадываюсь за что. За то, что я анимушник, фанат Соника и играю в Нептунию. Даже ящики обратно ставил другой человек.
Fanlost писал(а):ебля, инцест, цп, буккаке пати
http://madfanboy.com/forum/group15.html?sd=dFanlost писал(а):Где анальная ебля, инцест, цп, буккаке пати хотя бы?
Сейчас в частном доме опять живу, соседи за забором, вообще заебись 
The first - happens to me all the time. It is this - about two weeks ago.
I work at night. Shift starts at six o'clock in the evening and ends at six o'clock in the morning (but in fact I'm going back home already six o'clock - finish before we go ahead and schedule). In winter, the more hemorrhoids. For going to work - night work - night, returning home from work - the night you go to sleep off - a night to sleep off and get up - again the night. Everywhere night!
But not the point. And that my adventure begins already with exactly the moment when I step on the stop with the early morning tram that dovozit my home.
That first client - waving his hands and with a lethal dose of alcohol in the blood guy my age:
- Come on!
- Where to?
- Come on, guys out there!
- What other guys?
- Get pissed off! Pussy to give them!
- What the hell happened?
Muttered something in an unknown language to me and disappeared behind a stall. I just clicking the road ...
- What hours do not prompt?
(Do not have time to get the phone to see ...)
- Brother, ten rubles will not help out? Not enough for a beer at all. I told you is true, exactly say!
(Yeah, especially when you did the first time you see)
Next comes towards me waving a leash friend from next door. In the category that you disgusting all up to their behavior with Outlook. But that even in the forehead can not understand what happened to him do not want to know. I do not understand how I was with him fate brought. Maybe God at that moment was in equally extreme intoxication and scatter spittle on his beard laughter brought me with him.
- Vano, well you won a boar healthy! And you have no money?
From the bus stop and to the entrance of my house just a 200 meters. 200 damn !!!
пфф, я бы нахуй послал если бы ко мне кто-то подошел и сказал что бы я не курил в подъездеantifanboy писал(а):сосед сверху заебал курить в подъезде, днем, когда я дома всегда выгоняю его, на что он жалобно скуля ( что мол "где мне еще курить") получает стандартный ответ - на улице или на у себя дома, сваливает. а вот ночью втихаря выходит, сучка.
Сейчас окажется, что это он её туда запостил.Danny писал(а):Паста с форчана, расходимсяThe first - happens to me all the time. It is this - about two weeks ago.
I work at night. Shift starts at six o'clock in the evening and ends at six o'clock in the morning (but in fact I'm going back home already six o'clock - finish before we go ahead and schedule). In winter, the more hemorrhoids. For going to work - night work - night, returning home from work - the night you go to sleep off - a night to sleep off and get up - again the night. Everywhere night!
But not the point. And that my adventure begins already with exactly the moment when I step on the stop with the early morning tram that dovozit my home.
That first client - waving his hands and with a lethal dose of alcohol in the blood guy my age:
- Come on!
- Where to?
- Come on, guys out there!
- What other guys?
- Get pissed off! Pussy to give them!
- What the hell happened?
Muttered something in an unknown language to me and disappeared behind a stall. I just clicking the road ...
- What hours do not prompt?
(Do not have time to get the phone to see ...)
- Brother, ten rubles will not help out? Not enough for a beer at all. I told you is true, exactly say!
(Yeah, especially when you did the first time you see)
Next comes towards me waving a leash friend from next door. In the category that you disgusting all up to their behavior with Outlook. But that even in the forehead can not understand what happened to him do not want to know. I do not understand how I was with him fate brought. Maybe God at that moment was in equally extreme intoxication and scatter spittle on his beard laughter brought me with him.
- Vano, well you won a boar healthy! And you have no money?
From the bus stop and to the entrance of my house just a 200 meters. 200 damn !!!
Fanlost писал(а):Сейчас окажется, что это он её туда запостил.
Ну, он пошел под суд, а я остался без телефона на пару месяцев, так что наверно я.ив. писал(а):Кто подебил-то?Egorka писал(а):Пиздился с гопником в лифте. Больше ничего интересного нет.
И тут появляется такой рэмбо, как ты, и всех раскидывает нахwario писал(а):лох ето судьба))))ив. писал(а):Закрыл дверь и ушёл в самую дальнюю комнату слушать музыку в наушниках. Боже, за что ты меня одарил такими замечательными соседями? Хотя, наверное, догадываюсь за что. За то, что я анимушник, фанат Соника и играю в Нептунию. Даже ящики обратно ставил другой человек.
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