Майор Вихрь
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I had a dream where two crows flew into our apartment, and I tried to chase them away with a stick, but I couldn't. So I called my brother, who somehow got a shotgun and started shooting at them. In the end, one died (almost), it was missing a leg, and the other was just injured. Then we threw them off the balcony. Lol.
He's also doing bike transfers along the way, it's awesome. Like a musketeer. He chases one bike, does a transfer, and keeps going.
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal