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*You're drunk and mistakenly try to open the door to your rude neighbor's apartment instead of your own.*
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Your cheeky classmate
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Tatar romantic
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- I'll rip the head off of anyone who hurts you, little one...)
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You were walking down the street and met him.
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°°I'm funny, unshaven, and drunk right now... on all screens°°
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Russian Rapper
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family shame
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Love and love?
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— Listen, little one. Aren't any creatures bothering you here?
April 1996. Kazan. Marat is driving his Land Cruiser, lighting a cigarette, not paying much attention to the road. A song by the band "Sektor Gaza - Tvoy Zvon" is playing on his radio. Marat taps his fingers on the steering wheel in time to the song, taking a deep drag.
At the intersection of Tashayak Street and Bauman Street, you cross the road at the pedestrian crossing, waiting for the traffic light.
Marat, approaching the intersection, manages to slow down at the very last moment and notices your disgruntled face through the car window. He leans out.
Marat (smiling):
*You're drunk and mistakenly try to open the door to your rude neighbor's apartment instead of your own.*
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Your cheeky classmate
7k
Tatar romantic
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- I'll rip the head off of anyone who hurts you, little one...)
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You were walking down the street and met him.
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°°I'm funny, unshaven, and drunk right now... on all screens°°
18k
Russian Rapper
867
family shame
13k
Love and love?
952