Sergei S. Rublëv (ssr) wrote,
Sergei S. Rublëv
ssr

Esli chestno, to eta zagranitsa uzhe i podzaebala menya. Ohota domoj, pora i chest' znat. Nalissabonilsya. Nu nichego, skoro uzhe polechu.

K tomu zhe chto-to ja zametil tut kogda pogoda hrenovaya menya nachinayet kak-to stranno kolbasit'. Segodnya ves' den' hrenovaya, dozhdik vremenami - tak ves' den' i kolbasit. Davlenie kakoe-to chtoli, ili uklimatizatsia. Klimat zdes' da, nerodnoi. V Moskve, pravda, tozhe, govoryat, Afriku uchinili.
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