Blokpost Page #4
- Year:
- 1999
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- Do not be afraid of them. We have all of them as cockroaches
passing. - Let go, you fool!
They only can that, at the throat, but
crowd take. One on one is not sdyuzhat.
A lot of us, we have them all
to hold the nail. Understand?
Skeleton! Water is.
Come on, come on, come on, come on.
- Relax, I pokaraulyu.
- F*** you.
Urine is ready for all the nail to press,
who is a bit different.
For him, everything is clear.
The world is divided into black and white.
Even this strange war is understandable.
Sleep and forget even 1 day.
Good. A blood?
- The third "B".
- Good.
Here, take this.
- And what's this tsiferki?
- Where? It?
- The content of sugar in the urine.
- Why?
Ha, suddenly you are wounded --
so you insulin's put.
- Oh, and there is someone walking.
- Where?
Yes, in the forest someone walking. This is a sniper.
Ash, give optics. I now
this type of take off allowances.
Maybe it's a peaceful resident
or animal, useful and necessary.
Yes I, an animal from a sniper
not different? This is a sniper.
Ash, well, let oar.
I feel his coccyx.
Well, if the coccyx... Kostik, writing
my gun this free lances.
- Stop to shoot!
- There are like.
Not yet navoevalsya, greenhorn.
Well, what have you got there, ready?
- Come on, come on, imposes.
- Well?
- Yes, sh*t, as always.
I think I got.
Well just got - go and see.
We are all curious about what you got.
With this high?
Yes, I go there sprinkled grass,
by Kaif tried smoking.
Castro Castro
Eat, eat good, eat.
- Who shot?
- J.
There in the woods someone was walking.
Sniper, I guess. Retreated.
Ilich is, a**hole.
Warn your need for tactical
designs, comrade sergeant.
Stand! Stand, banner here!
Stand.
Careful.
- Strongly hurt.
- Yes nonsense scratch.
- You put a banner?
- The horse in the coat.
- You're fired, eh?
- J.
- Let's talk, so you rifle
transferred to the optics. - Thank you.
Health.
- Well, are you okay?
- Yes, alive, alive.
Well there you have?
They are on the way something was thrown.
A box of some sort.
What a box on the road
planted.
- Maybe it's mine?
- Substitute, most likely.
Well, sit down - do not lean.
Probably, substituting for a sniper.
So what?
- Yeah.
- Normally...
I pass.
- 5 in debt and two more on top.
- Well, I also 2 above.
- Yes. Do not worry, now leave.
- Also, two more.
- Yes, the exact time I have.
- Well, I too have two.
Thus, Filippov, Falin, to the post.
- Well, let's be disclosed?
- Come on.
I do not think that local planted the mine.
But do not want to risk.
Time is much
and patience lawyer even more.
- It is your own?
- No, we had been planted.
Careful, maybe it's mine!
This from a dog.
Is this a sign that they
refer to us as dogs?
I do not understand.
Good day. Today
good weather, is not it?
Will it?
Take it for free.
No, well, if you want to retire,
then come, I podezhuryu.
No, no, we can not.
We are at battle stations.
According to the regulations are not supposed to.
That evening when...
Well, I'll come in the evening.
At my cousin like.
Stand! Hands.
Boeing violated an unwritten rule:
Women and children are not checked.
- Shorts shoot?
- Come on.
It can be understood. A couple of strange.
Thus, julienne with profiteroles.
If cooking cartridges for over an hour
they are converted into harmless iron,
who is going to Freebie
pay for an imaginary sister.
Ilya, are you here?
Good evening. This is for you.
I did not gave flowers. It is beautiful.
You're good... and beautiful.
You too.
In the distant past adolescence
spurs of the mountain I finally found.
Kostik, if you are already composing haiku
then follow the classical structure:
encircle one septisyllabic.
Then this:
The shadow of a flying birdFroze on the white snow. Where she's the hurry?
If you are so clever, do not understand
you are in the army are doing.
Move, scholar.
Move, scholar.
Kaif, and you with a cough from the guard mow?
Sure.
Ayaz! Ayaz!
- Come.
- Good evening.
- And we are asking you.
- Sit down, sit down.
With claims of your sniper.
In a single day of your holiday
And our position is no life there.
That went to talk to agree.
You understand, everyone wants peace,
ie, to stay alive. There is.
And your sniper us all day
under the earth holds,
so I'm not saying
to calmly go to the toilet.
- Quiet speak.
- Yeah.
So I say gone, I say,
discuss your damn sniper.
What he shoots and shoots
like a wound, how much in vain.
Still want to live.
You are warriors, we are also soldiers.
We are obliged to serve,
Although we do not like this.
For all you do not speak.
Yes, but here are a few days instead of your
grass some pepper slipped.
So Kaif... Well, he lit --
almost died.
- Ayaz...
- That's coming down to grass.
Folly grows in abundance around the roadblock,
Kaif but prefers not to risk
collecting it among the abundance of mines,
which put all of whom either laziness
for many years.
Well, for the soldiers.
Kaif, wait, wait.
Stop!
Kaif, wait.
- Do not take it anymore, arm stiff.
- My mother.
- You're with her that the whole evening
well spent? - Well, almost.
A ring where?
It seems, on the floor left in the house.
Wait a minute.
Not ssy, let them.
All Wali.
Kaif puts on a footpath
homemade banner,
violating unwritten
agreement with the local.
A little revenge for the shame
and fear in the house Ajaz.
Damn.
No, all intact. Normally all!
Hot.
nothing happened.
Do not get so sour.
The Kremlin, the Kremlin...
I am the eighth.
Hello, Kremlin, Eighth answer.
- Supports.
- The same place.
- I agree.
- Revealed?
- 2 Quest.
- Jack, not Quest.
- Street.
- Straight, but not straight. Players.
- Yes, no luck, so unlucky.
- Flash.
Oh, finally! I am the eighth.
Eighth, yes!
Regarding grub bother.
Pasta covered with mold.
What? What caliber? Ugh.
No, this is not encryption! I
"historian" on the radio to fly.
Boeing, ask how
there "Rotor" played.
- What?
- Ask as "Rotor" played.
Covered with mold.
Rot, your mother!
- Ask as "Rotor" played.
- Hey, hello! Listen...
The Kremlin, you do not know
as "Rotor" played?
What? What scouts?
No team football.
They are called scouts.
You used it yet "Dinamo" was named.
What? .. And you ass. This ass
this with your ears, you know?
You're in Russian learn to speak, a goat.
Do you hear what you have done in the air?
As in Las Vegas, if not steeper.
So. So what? If Cash give
going, we can throw off 20%.
I pass. I'll go and talked
with her psychoanalyst.
I'll share can forgive... if
go forth to the post in its natural form.
Only Bronicas and with a gun.
- Well, everything.
- Well, what with the "Rotor" - then?
Ah, yes. What with the "Rotor" - then?
Yeah, understood. Well, everything.
In short, vezite grub.
Yes, the end of the connection.
Well then, have won?
And, "Rotor" - then? And God knows,
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