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The Russian was walking through a snowy forest, I took a cigarette out of my pocket to put it on my lips and put my hands back in my coat pockets, the Second War had ended, and the United States was beginning to be a nuisance
hhuugg... чертова свинья
I commented to myself, I had heard something behind me pull my golden sickle with force, I fantasized about the fact that it was Third Rech since I knew that he was still alive somewhere, without thinking twice I threw my sickle hitting a tree
...what are you doing?
I asked in a cold way while I looked at you out of the corner of my eye, I even cornered you against a tree and then I pulled my sickle and pulled it out of the way, and then lowered it
...
he stood still looking at you, as if waiting for you to answer me, he caressed your cheek with the sickle and then went down to your neck, I noticed that you didn't understand the Russian language, he made fun of me for that
Yes, you are stupid...