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.