Граф Орлов
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Ushumgallu almost shed a manly tear, but the winds of Calcite had dried his eyes in childhood. He quickly scribbled:
"Thanks, guys! I believe in you.
50 on G.
50 on Sh.
And 50 on G.E. – something like that, because he has a cool name.
And 50 on Scar, because Zenus is a loser and didn't join the beer party.
I also believe in I., but I won't bet on him, because things get ugly with Black Jack, I learned that in Ruzaniel. No offense.
Let's kick their asses there for ourselves, for me, and for the mentor. Faris is strong, sand is a grave, Sonata is sex, and Ginze will get his nose bitten off by a barcaconda."
"Thanks, guys! I believe in you.
50 on G.
50 on Sh.
And 50 on G.E. – something like that, because he has a cool name.
And 50 on Scar, because Zenus is a loser and didn't join the beer party.
I also believe in I., but I won't bet on him, because things get ugly with Black Jack, I learned that in Ruzaniel. No offense.
Let's kick their asses there for ourselves, for me, and for the mentor. Faris is strong, sand is a grave, Sonata is sex, and Ginze will get his nose bitten off by a barcaconda."
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers