<Agent_S> from the columns is exhausted by some singer 24 hours a day
<Agent_S> on the ceiling drawn a cock, detailed
<Agent_S> on the wall map of Europe, transformed with the help of flommasters in the portrait of the dean
<Agent_S> Muddy guys climb the window, say hello and run into the corridor
<Agent_S> floor occupied grisha, grisha fucking on the guitar, the refrigerator vibrates in tact
<Agent_S> the bed was occupied by a monster, whistling into me with a burning spark and rushing like a whistle.
<Agent_S> if you left the coffee on the table, you can then drink it with ash, gasoline or pencil shells
<Agent_S> coming in, I put my coat on the chair and immediately lost
<Agent_S> someone’s bottle of sangria on the table, and everyone is sure that my
<Agent_S> and you want me to do my diploma :-/