It may be unfashionable and unpatriotic, but I do not like the so-called simple people very much. At least his typical representatives.

Brejnev was already dead, and the USSR is not yet. After graduating from the university, I received a degree as a software engineer and a distribution to the factory computing center in the provincial city of N. I do not want to specify, other cities were not better.

I was given a bed in a dorm room with two police officers. They lived there decently, there was an agreement between the chief of the OVD and the management of the factory. The boys were simple, grew up in the village and went to the police after serving in the armed forces. Vovan had time to fight in Afghanistan and told about it on the occasion and without a reason. The stories did not shine with consistency, nor with the variety of stories: it is understandable, not Leo Tolstoy. The spirits came, Pete cut off his hand, Kolie his leg, and Vase his head. But we did not break them either. The next time Petya and Vasya changed places.

Stepa did not have such a bright biography, he served urgently in the North. A bride from the village came to him. My bed was in the corner behind the closet, and at night there was a whisper and a hot whisper before me: Ira was embarrassed, Stephan insisted. Vovan, whose bed stood close to Stepina, had more impressions, after Irina's departure, they and Stepan discussed the quantity and quality of the sticks.

They drank every night, of course. I tried to support the company of the day three, then got off the distance and got a contemptuous nickname “student.”

One day Stepa came home and gently nodded me on the bed with a book:
Stand up student! The crazy man leads.
What idiots, from where?
I stuck two wipes at the stop. Fuck me, my student!
How about IRA?
IRA and its ancestors dig potatoes. The fucking should not go away. Don’t worry, they will give you.

I gave up this tempting prospect and spent the next three hours in the dormitory hall. This was repeated often: Vavan steal the washer, I read in the hall. He read the entire city library from A to, it seems, G. He was impressed by the lightheartedness of the girls of the city of N and the talent of the seducer of Vovin: he did not look like a model of male attractiveness at all. But I was terribly naive.

One day I got sick, left work early and fell asleep in my ankle, hiding my head. I woke up from the voices behind the closet: apparently the mints made me pale, and I was not noticed. Listening, I realized that the girl, firstly, alone, and secondly, is not behaving at all foolishly.
I shed blood for you in Afghanistan. He swallowed waves. Do you not respect VDF?
I respect it.
Then drink it. And touch the muscles, see what biceps? Now I am touching you.
On to need! I have a guy.
Why is he leaving you alone?
He is working.
Well and well. He works there, and we will work with you.
Boys, can I go?
Where will you go one night? They are raped by maniacs. We are good, aren’t we, Stephanie?
Let go please!
Why are you cuddling? Anyway, if not in a good way, then in a bad way.
I will report to the police.
We are a militia.

By that moment, I was somewhat dressed and jumped out of the closet:
Girl, do you like it here?
No is!
Do you want to leave?
and yes!
So let’s go.

I took her by the hand and brought her out of the room under the eyes of confused police officers. Below, on an empty night street, he caught a private man, gave him three rubles and asked to take her where he would say. When he returned, Vavan badly asked:
Do you lie down? She is crazy!
Well, so I did a good thing – deprived her of her salary. But I think she didn’t want to stay. How did you convince her to go with you?
Like all of us. Xiu under the nose: go through, citizen! Then you will get rid of me.
Did you and the others do that? Xyva and force, not because they like it?
I like it, I don’t like it, it doesn’t matter. They are all crazy, only broken. And the more it breaks, the sweeter to break.
Step, and what are you? Do you also think so? What if IRA is like that?
Let him try! I break my legs.
I didn’t have time to rejoice for Irma, as Stepa continued:
I cut off my breasts so that it doesn’t fade.
Yes I understood. To re-educate you is useless, just remember. Here in this room, it won’t happen again.
Oh I was scared! The wave smiled. I will deliberately bring the Jew. They say they eat so funny. Would you do it to me?
“I’ll tell Leontic, you’ll fly out of the dormitory in front of your own whistle.

With the commander of the hostel Mikhail Leontievich I was connected by business relations. He served as a client of the program, which I was instructed to write on the toilet, something about the recording of bedding and the printing of accommodation certificates.

Are you knocking up, Pidor? Asked by Vavan. Not in terms of that.
I do not live by terms, but by law. I also advise you.

Two weeks was quiet. The menta did not talk to me, but the girls were no longer driven and hostile actions were not taken. Then I went to my parents for a weekend. When he returned, he began to lay out his bed and saw that the entire bed was filled with blood.

“The whole thing got caught,” Vavan laughingly explained. - And hole her to do, not to leave a fool like you.

I silently turned my gaze from him to the bloody spot and back. He understood, took the deformed palate and brought in exchange his own, almost pure.

The next morning I told Leonty.
Oh how! He extended it. And I told the director for a long time: Chase those mentions. Drinking worse than tears, all the toilets blurred. The guards do not listen. It turns out that the blasphemy has also been separated.

It wasn’t exactly what I expected to hear. But I achieved my goal, the ments were expelled from the dormitory and transferred to a barracks, ten people in a room. Hopefully, after that, the life of the girls of the city N became at least a little safer. But the opposite is not excluded: those who were not lucky were now allowed to circle not two, but ten.

If you wonder why I do not miss the USSR and do not seek to return to Russia, then yes. In addition to that.

As for the allegedly rescued girl, I am bullshit. Once I began to rescue, it was necessary to bring her to the very home, and not to leave in the middle of the night in the car with a stranger. How can I be sure that she came home whole and unharmed? Right, no one any.