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And silence...
Two hours of the night. Under the windows of parked vehicles, of which at full volume heard Mouzon, and played everything from the obscure to the wordy song "Oh my ka-Which musch-ness." They are not going to leave, in fact, to Mouzon of the car mixed with drunken songs.
And suddenly the house next door opens a window on the third floor and there is heard a woman scream, "Let your mother! Chlenonostsy, where are you? Nassyte them someone in the name of peace! ". The window closes. Ten minutes later, another window opens, there neatly, right on the machine throws a plastic bag with some liquid. We hear screaming obscene car owners, but the music is turned off.
From the open window came the loud man's voice: "Do not thank ...". The window closes. Silence.
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And suddenly the house next door opens a window on the third floor and there is heard a woman scream, "Let your mother! Chlenonostsy, where are you? Nassyte them someone in the name of peace! ". The window closes. Ten minutes later, another window opens, there neatly, right on the machine throws a plastic bag with some liquid. We hear screaming obscene car owners, but the music is turned off.
From the open window came the loud man's voice: "Do not thank ...". The window closes. Silence.
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