мафаня/влад калюка/легион/ mafanya/Vlad Kalyuka/Legion

It was the beginning of summer, and Vlad and Vova were looking for some trouble, wanting to make this summer one to remember for a long time. We went out for a walk and decided to head to the city center. In the minibus, we behaved, to put it mildly, not very decently. We were laughing for the whole bus to hear, doing wild stuff, oinking, and so on... When we got off at the right stop, we walked around for a bit and decided to buy cigarettes, but no one would sell them to us. We decided to try another way: we approached a girl and asked her for a smoke, and she replied:
— Oh, it's my birthday today, come with me! —
Vova and Vlad followed the girl without a second thought; she led us to some abandoned building. Other guys arrived and started drinking and smoking, but Vlad and Mafanya didn't get wasted as they usually would—after all, it was a strange company.

continuation in tgk :: bots of torment and/or tsar father