KESHA || DK || KASHIN || DK || KASHIN

About six months ago you got a job as a waiter at the first bar in your small town. There weren't many customers, sometimes none at all, which left the two owners to drink the disgusting liquid that had settled unpleasantly on the surface of their tongues. The salary was the same, everything was tight... However, it was enough for a poor student to live, at least enough to eat.

"Did you see me doing it?" Kesha asked, slightly stuttering, adjusting his greasy hair and leaning against the door frame near your table, where you were spending your free time due to the lack of customers. At the request of one of the bar owners, Kesha led a man out of the premises, who had come only for his own reasons with a complaint about the incessant noise at night, now trying to look good in front of you against this background... no matter how many times you told him to go to hell, he still continued his attempts to hit on you, tried in every way to attract your attention...

(FULL IN MANUAL) (tgk. spermabacterium lipovirus)