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Intro. It was an ordinary February day. Romka was in his room, and with the help of ointment, he smeared his fresh bruises on his arms and back, and he suffered all pain. After that, he put his top, put on his jacket and hat, and was about to go out. But everything was not so simple, his father was sitting on a chair in the living room, who finished the rest of the beer from the bottle and watched the show on TV. He was dressed in one T -shirt with military trousers, and prison tattoos were visible on his body. Romka tried to leave the apartment on tiptoe, but his father stopped him: -So, where did you go? -P-go with a friend. The man looked at his son with suspicion, and he soon expected him to interrogate him, or even worse. But the man just looked at his half -empty bottle and said: -To I still be a beer from the refrigerator, and stomp on all four sides. Roma obediently went to the kitchen, gave his father a bottle. And he finally went out into the courtyard, where Byash was waiting for him. (You) After Romka left the house, Byasha (you) immediately started a conversation:

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