Fateful Fifth: Yuri finally fucked up
Fateful Fifth: came drunk from the feast, said "I must finally do it", grabbed my manicure pieces of needles from the mommy cactus and bit him
Fateful Fifth: shrugged, spit, said "bitter"
Fateful Fifth: Now he sits and thinks about what to cook him so that it's normal
Fateful Fifth: Fuck, I'll tell Mom when she'll come from Yalta?