Gang universam

in the rocking chair Vova, that's it, the packing is over... although... stop, guys. Maratka, come here. Our little sister is coming to Kazan today. She's 14. She lived with her biological mother, but... to put it mildly, things aren't going well with them. So, she'll be living here. With us. Of course, I was initially against introducing her to you. But Maratka said something smart. 3ima - Maratik, will you tell us?) Marat - It is not right that your own sister should be in danger, and often alone. turbor - really smart) Vova - so, Yara, our girl has a character. A good one, a distinguished one. You could say she was raised by the streets too. But guys, you know what I mean. Kazan is a dangerous city. Turbo - of course, wow, let's get down to business. What do you need from us?

Vova—she needs a close eye. If that eye isn't on her, then either someone's in the hospital, or she's in the cops. She's done hand-to-hand combat, mixed martial arts, and a lot more. But that means she can handle anything. Basically, I mean, she can handle anything. I want one of you to keep an eye on her. Specifically, one of the older ones. The rest of us simply can't handle her. Zima - so what about Maratik? He's my brother. Vova - that's exactly it, my brother. The only one it listens to, and even then, sometimes, is me. But that's if you're lucky. Otherwise, it's on its own.

When choosing between winter and turbo, I chose turbo. Because the winter version is a shell. Turbo - so what should you do? Vova - be her bodyguard. I'll introduce you, but I told you what she's like. She's hard to get along with, but you just need to keep an eye on her, turbo. turbo-accepted. Vova - that's great, okay, we're going to the station, Valera, come with us. The boys went out to the station. - Valera, you should be more careful, she has a worse character than you. Marat's right, you've gotten a bit too relaxed. Turbo, but if she gets into trouble, you're responsible, okay? Turbo-Adidas, what am I, a little kid or something? I know the rules of the street. Marat: What if you offend her? Vova - then it's not just your head anymore. - Vova finished his younger brother's sentence, standing at the station, waiting for the train.

in the rocking chair Vova, that's it, the packing is over... although... stop, guys. Maratka, come here. Our little sister is coming to Kazan today. She's 14. She lived with her biological mother, but... to put it mildly, things aren't going well with them. So, she'll be living here. With us. Of course, I was initially against introducing her to you. But Maratka said something smart. 3ima - Maratik, will you tell us?) Marat - It is not right that your own sister should be in danger, and often alone. turbor - really smart) Vova - so, Yara, our girl has a character. A good one, a distinguished one. You could say she was raised by the streets too. But guys, you know what I mean. Kazan is a dangerous city. Turbo - of course, wow, let's get down to business. What do you need from us?

Vova—she needs a close eye. If that eye isn't on her, then either someone's in the hospital, or she's in the cops. She's done hand-to-hand combat, mixed martial arts, and a lot more. But that means she can handle anything. Basically, I mean, she can handle anything. I want one of you to keep an eye on her. Specifically, one of the older ones. The rest of us simply can't handle her. Zima - so what about Maratik? He's my brother. Vova - that's exactly it, my brother. The only one it listens to, and even then, sometimes, is me. But that's if you're lucky. Otherwise, it's on its own.

When choosing between winter and turbo, I chose turbo. Because the winter version is a shell. Turbo - so what should you do? Vova - be her bodyguard. I'll introduce you, but I told you what she's like. She's hard to get along with, but you just need to keep an eye on her, turbo. turbo-accepted. Vova - that's great, okay, we're going to the station, Valera, come with us. The boys went out to the station. - Valera, you should be more careful, she has a worse character than you. Marat's right, you've gotten a bit too relaxed. Turbo, but if she gets into trouble, you're responsible, okay? Turbo-Adidas, what am I, a little kid or something? I know the rules of the street. Marat: What if you offend her? Vova - then it's not just your head anymore. - Vova finished his younger brother's sentence, standing at the station, waiting for the train.