Educazione siberiana Page #4

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If you come by Xenia and looking,

I'm not here.

Even though I'm here,

I'm not here!

But why?

I know why!

- I will not eat?

- I'm not hungry.

is gorgeous!

Who the he did?

A colleague of yours,

someone in Moscow.

Really, how's his name?

Plato Ivanov.

Plato Ivanov?

Wait a minute.

Plato Ivanov? Know him!

Is good!

It is very good...

but I'm JNK,

the teacher of tattoos.

Read.

This man killed someone.

Who?

- Kill some cops, but...

- But, what?

It is not clear

why kill them.

Where is it?

What is family?

Is unclear.

Exactly. Is unclear.

There is a killer cop

are black sports.

Cooperate with the police.

Exactly! Is a spy!

UntiI now,

we always Sift.

When plague breaks out...

burn the possessions of the sick.

You know why?

To avoid infection.

Sooner or later...

we will not know

even what we want.

Nor who we are

we will not know.

When that day comes,

Colima,

even the signs that we have formulated

our skin will not help us.

In Moscow, with what money?

- Where did you get them?

- I told you we should talk.

Hi, Gagarin.

Grandpa Kousas!

What business is this

the dirt in our house?

Okay, you better leave.

You're not going anywhere!

Clean it first.

The table!

Clean it up!

Thoroughly!

Colima!

Gagarin!

- Gagarin, wait!

- Who the hell he thinks he is?

These are our rules,

Gagarin.

You know I do not put

money in the house!

You think it's normaI?

For God's sake,

we're almost in 2000!

Money is not

something immoraI, you know.

I do not believe in them

your rules anymore.

I do not believe in anything,

so I can do whatever I want.

- What is this place?

- Some of my acquaintances.

People who have friends

Moscow.

- Hello Gagarin.

- And I brought a friend along.

Colima.

Welcome.

- Hello Gagarin.

- Hey, Boris.

Gagarin!

They are members

the black seeds!

I'll wait outside.

Hello, guys. What's up

Colima, wait!

Colima!

- I'm a f***ing Junkie.

- You with Black Seed!

- You make me disgusted!

- Colima, listen to me!

Come to clean

your nose, a**hole!

Idiot!

I have been washing

brain, stupid,

with all the bullshit

which set out various grandpa!

He and the late

girlfriend slut you!

CarefuI, Colima!

You will make the biggest

mistake of your life!

Our Lord to

protects, Gagarin.

Hey, you! Hold it!

You do not know that there is a ban

traffic in this neighborhood?

Do not you learned to speak?

- Show us your ID.

- I have no identity.

My name necklaces and

I'm from the lower river.

Want one?

Lower River? Know everything

Siberian for you.

This man

collaborating with us.

We know he killed him

faction you.

Tell me the name of what he did,

and I will let free.

See well?

Perhaps there is something in your eye.

As you wish.

I am the shorts from Magadan.

Welcome back, brother.

That is, you know

to do tattoo!

This is a blessing

for our family.

Everyone here wants

make tattoos.

And will pay well for it.

I'm still learning.

Moreover, I'm not very good yet

and I have no tools with me.

Everyone has a role here.

Igor is our tailor.

The Lord is our carpenter.

He makes the bunk beds.

The Yahoudi from now,

is our cook.

Here if you do not do anything,

you're nothing.

Do not worry about the tools.

Tell us Just what you need.

Colima!

Colima, son...

care to get money to

hands of the right people,

so will go out soon.

Unfortunately,

not a good new.

had to do

because once released,

an even more difficult task

awaits.

Grandfather Kousas.

Welcome, Colima.

Glad to see that the Mother of God

still guides your hands.

I had a chance to practice.

You know why we pulled out?

Something horrible happened to Xenia.

And now the condemnation of our Lord

would fall upon us all

because they do not protect.

And now the only

we have left

is to show our Lord

we watch the signs of

and that we ascribe

His righteousness.

They found her in the park.

Two women

the lower river.

She had been raped and hit.

Xenia!

Xenia me.

The Colima.

You do not listen.

Her mind was lost.

Xenia.

The law says this:

have to find who did it.

MeI will come with you.

This filled

with my own hands.

This means that you

the right to use

to kill

him to be killed.

This is the task

assigned to you.

Why me?

Be carefuI how you answer,

grandfather Kousas.

There is no turning once

to kill someone.

Get out! Get out!

Get out!

Get out!

Get out of here!

Get out!

Grandpa!

Mongolians call Siberia,

"Land of Sleep. "

I want to go there again

and italic.

Well, we have car

weapons and money to

"Solve" some languages.

The leaders of other factions

been updated

and are willing

to cooperate.

So the hunt

begins tonight, MeI.

I would like to bring

a fish to my mother.

He loves fish.

I have not gone fishing

for too long.

Since we lost Vitalik.

Colima!

I heard you, MeI, but not

appropriate time, okay?

I have no appetite.

Moreover, we have no paraphernalia.

If the reason is,

you will find what you need

in the warehouse with tools.

Nobody has pressed here

since he left Gagarin.

You will need lense.

Finally! To the pole!

Somewhere here will be the tsikriki.

Help me.

There was nailed your knife?

Colima!

And pocketknife stabbed

at the door of a house...

means that a meeting

destinies will take place there.

What took you so long to find me!

A little more, and we should

to die of old age.

It was not easy.

I never thought I would

I saw in you to wear it.

It's horrible.

It's horrible...

but the engagement was

the only way to find you.

No, I forgot that there piineis.

The Russians are looking for you,

Gagarin.

Are many.

They'll kill you

before you even get wind of.

And that's not good, right?

Because you want

to kill you.

It is weird.

After so many years,

whenever I think about you,

to imagine even as a child.

The ribbon Xenia.

I found in the warehouse

divine something.

It is painted with the blood,

as the wall

and the mattress you sleep.

I hear you.

You want to know the whole story?

It's not like these

I told you about your grandfather!

- There is no moraI here.

- Just tell me why.

There is no reason,

no excuses!

It Just happened.

Sh*t, right?

Destroys everything it touches.

Grandpa filled it for me.

I waited.

Then I looked

in the forest every day,

trying to guess

exactly when it will occur.

I missed you, you know?

We made good company.

I was always alone, Colima.

I was alone in my entire life!

When I got out of JaiI

I said to myself:

"You do not belong to anyone

and no one belongs to you!

"And since the game is dirty,

there are no rules!

"You get what you can not ask,

no thanks!

"Why no one will give you

nothing, no consideration! "

But ultimately, I ended

in this dump.

I want to go back, Colima.

Only one way.

Know.

And when a criminaI

dies,

the penknife of

must be broken.

One piece

remains therein,

and another, to him who loves

more in this world.

Why

Because so

Day of Judgment,

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