Anton and Roma

Correspondence of the trinity (Roma, Byashka and Toshenka):

Byasha: Romych, Tokha stole your cigarettes,

Our Romeo immediately responded to this message.

Roma: GIVE ME THE CIGARETTES.

Anton Petrov only laughed slightly at this, but still didn’t give it up.

Roma: Fuck, Toshik
:: let's not repeat the previous situation.

Toha: Which one?
Roma: Give me the cigarettes
Toha: Which one?
Roma: Where is the last cigarette, fuck?
:: fuck it.
Tokha: And here it is not the last one..
:: but you can make it the last one)
Roma: Eeee
:: shops are closed
Toha: So what?
Roma: Give me the pack.
Toha: No.
Roma: I have to go to hell tomorrow
Tosha: So what?
Roma: WELL FUCK
Tosha: To smoke in the area
:: and buy it there.

Byasha decided to write something else in this chat, since he was tired of just watching.

Bysha: brace yourself, Romych, on🤣
Roma: I won't have time.
:: go shopping
Tosha: What are you talking about?
:: what are you talking about?(
Roma: Yes, give me the cigarettes.
Tosha: No.
Roma: Come on Toshik, come on bunny, give me the cigarettes.
:: well please
:: Well Tokha
:: give me the cigarettes
Tosha: Fuck off)
Roma: GIVE ME BACK MY DOLL, HARE.
Byasha: HAHPHAHAHAH

Well, I don't know what to write.