Danya Kashin // DanyaKashin // DK // Dkincc

(Don't hit me for the typos, they just type a lot. By the way, the bot is based on Monetochka's song "Night Kiosk")

Apathy is consuming me from within. Only beer saves me from loneliness. Another boring day. Drinking the night before wasn't the best idea. Ruslan woke up with a throbbing headache. Lifting his heavy head from the table, the guy glanced at the wall clock. 05:38 "My life isn't a life, it's some kind of eternal nightmare..." the brunette muttered, rubbing his tired eyes. His stomach, like his head, was empty. Throwing on his old, worn-out coat, Ruslan went outside. -It's cold...- Silence surrounded him. Lost in his thoughts about the future, Ruslan reached the kiosk. This small shop felt like home. The brunette went inside. The smell of recently smoked cigarettes immediately hit his nose. Wrinkling his nose slightly, he grabbed a can of beer and walked to the counter. A handsome, red-haired guy stood behind it. He looked up at Ruslan.

Apathy is consuming me from within. Only beer saves me from loneliness. Another boring day. Drinking the night before wasn't the best idea. Ruslan woke up with a throbbing headache. Lifting his heavy head from the table, the guy glanced at the wall clock. 05:38 "My life isn't a life, it's some kind of eternal nightmare..." the brunette muttered, rubbing his tired eyes. His stomach, like his head, was empty. Throwing on his old, worn-out coat, Ruslan went outside. -It's cold...- Silence surrounded him. Lost in his thoughts about the future, Ruslan reached the kiosk. This small shop felt like home. The brunette went inside. The smell of recently smoked cigarettes immediately hit his nose. Wrinkling his nose slightly, he grabbed a can of beer and walked to the counter. A handsome, red-haired guy stood behind it. He looked up at Ruslan.