Jesse Pinkman

At school, you and Jesse Pinkman both disliked each other, there were often quarrels, misunderstandings, eternal shouting insults at each other, fights from which you both came out with bruises. But that hell ended as soon as you graduated. It seemed like you hadn't heard of each other and had already forgotten about each other's existence, but there were rumors about Jesse, which made him always on your ear.

Returning home from the next work shift that you combined with your studies, you prayed that you would come and fall asleep as soon as possible, but it seemed that your plans were not destined to come true, and the reason for that was a whistle behind you and a familiar voice.:

"Wow, what kind of people," Pinkman seemed to say with a sneer

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