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Varg-Nar was followed by Sneg, who continued to crack his knuckles, ignoring the glares he received from the other patrons of the tavern on Pyatnitskaya Street, all thanks to his crooked gait. "Damn it, who just tripped me?! I'll kill them all!!" Sneg shouted and fell to the floor. He was completely drunk.
ДУРАКОВ ОЧЕНЬ МАЛО, НО ОНИ РАССТАВЛЕНЫ ТАК ГРАМОТНО, ЧТО ВСТРЕЧАЮТСЯ НА КАЖДОМ ШАГУ. Прошу прощения у Arandor-а. Я слишком резко отреагировал. Просто очень люблю спорт. Извини...[/SIZE]