Two stories from the pharmacy!.
YSTORIYA number 1schA went to the pharmacy yesterday, diluted with a little gray leisure, fag-personality shit life ...
is a woman, a young isho, her two children and trying to paw the glass steal drugs, she estessno yelling at them, especially manifests itself brother, he tries to open the door not WTU side, this pattern
-Regina, brought here brother
Regina goes and grabs his brother by the hand, this pile collapses on the floor, Regina did not give up, pulls the baby brother in the leg as a wounded partisan fun to have children, the current does not in itself
YSTORIYA number 2
In the same pharmacy is old and asks plohogovoryaschuyu in Russian aunt on drugs ...
-And this is from the skin?
This skin-to Fight to Fight and voice
-What's it for?
Is like his thing for the nervous system
-What's it for?
(I stepped in here, I buhoy unprincipled I think all of that, then I say, when I'm hungover)
Is from the old (estesna I laugh, most importantly as my friend Vund-"to laugh at their jokes on himself and those around neobyazon)
Nice smile pharmacist disappears, the old man looks at me accusingly, I continue to giggle, I'm going, and old ..