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It will be the same as with games and movies. I will just get distracted for a while, but I won't believe it... And the sight of beautiful women makes my mood worse. Especially videos...
Небо – мольбы не ждёт Небо – угроз не слышит Небо – ведёт особый счёт Небо – тебя найдёт
I’ve already gotten used to the fact that whenever I go outside, someone invariably asks me for a cigarette, and it's unlikely to happen just once. But today, things didn't end with requests from smokers: some guy of Caucasian appearance kept asking if I had any drugs and whether I would sell them to him, and only after my refusal did he try to ask for a cigarette in the usual way, but even that failed.
Actually, seeing my reflection in the elevator mirror, I realized that his confidence in me having drugs was perhaps not unfounded.
Personally, this is exactly how I always imagined drug dealers.