Once, Artemy Andreich ™ Lebedev read Leprozorium, a private section at dirty.ru. "Tits, tits, tits," he grumbled to himself. Suddenly, Artemy Andreich ™ broke off and read a little louder, with the arrangement: “Frosya - for the President of Georgia!”. I went down below and read another phrase: “Raul is the President of Georgia forever!”
"Leprechaun" was full of election campaigns.
“Hmm,” thought Artemy Andreich ™, “I should take part in the elections.” He spun on a designer chair in one, and then the other way; no ideas came to mind.
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Artemy Andreich ™ took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes tired from the monitor. On the Verbarius clock, standing next to the monitor, the inscription burned: “Five to twelve.” Suddenly he sharply put on his glasses and carefully looked at the monitor. I scrolled back and copied an
illustration to the clipboard.
“Hmm,” thought Artemy Andreich ™, “Well, hold on, leperz.”
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The series "Exhaust" is just a figment of the imagination of habra people. Any coincidences with real characters or events are random. Do not take these texts seriously.