ZOMBIE, have you ever had to sit in ambush in the private sector, in the garden? Wooden toilet until four in the morning? Not a bed to lie down. In addition, under the morning dew drops. Alone. Must come wanted face. Firearms in itself is unlikely. But the knife is necessary. And then guide him through half the city to the Department? Holding at gunpoint and locking environment.ЗОМБИ wrote:Bold
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yazombie-yohimbe
ya pateral rotten head... decide for me... kill ... kill...
(don't forget the calculator at home, so to calculate everything... intelligence, hahaha, who in such situations cut down at all)
I guess you had to single-handedly hold declared the all-Union wanted the Gypsy Baron, which is surrounded by a bunch of Gypsies of both sexes and of different ages.
And of course you had after the dance, at about 23.30 on the porch of a garrison house of officers of the Soviet army at 23 years of age to stand against the group regorafenib boys of about 50 people and running at you with intent to beat for what you a couple of hours ago was arrested and sent two of their leaders in the police Department. You're in the hands of Makarov. The clip you will have time to put. Don't miss. But your goal is to avoid bloodshed. And you're a ZOMBIE, of course, did the only. Retreated to the door and fired two shots into the wall up for myself. Yelp reset bullets flying sparks, plaster and then a gun on the crowd and the words: "there are six rounds. Choose. How many of you". These words you're a ZOMBIE introduced the attackers into a stupor. They still inertia that suggests that we will meet again. But the shoulders drooped and they leave. And then, a ZOMBIE, you're up half the night drinking vodka and vodka did not take it.
Then in a few years, you've met some of them in companies, drinking vodka and none of you remembered about that night. But did you know that they appreciate it. For the other night.
Hey, wise guy. Shut your mouth.
For me personally you no longer.<
