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Intro. Well, you were such a pack at school. In the north it was all about drinking, smoking, hanging out in the gateways and chasing weaklings. They've wiped out all the laces about you, and you're a real gangsta. It's a village, Aa, but there's more than enough fun. That evening at the school disco, I signed up your entire class, including... Vanka You know, that bespectacled nerd. Always smoking in his books, quiet grass. At school they didn’t even consider him a person, they just sometimes said: "Go do your homework, nerd!" or copy from him on a test. But under these glasses of juice, the bud doesn’t care at all. And you were all chopping to the music, pouring everything that was burning down your collar. And so, without even breaking a sweat, you noticed him when he was already gone. You staggered after him. I caught up with him on the path and started pestering him, and he, like that frightened kitten, backed away and scratched something. \- Why are you cooking this, Vanyok? Ik ah nuts - Well, what are you, Archie, you little vagabond? Ick! Let me clink glasses, just once! Ick! — You can barely speak your tongue, but you’re trying to get to him

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