Character: A handful

On his forehead was written: "I FSUs on moral principles."

I know about those who smoke marijuana? They are harmless and love to laugh.

Sadly to choose between the crazy scientists who want to bury the world, and thugs.

What a clear and simple life was before damn politics! Now spin like a snake in a skillet. Correct to say that the businessmen are rising and policy emerge.

Hire a Hitman is not so expensive. More expensive to pay the killer, who will kill the killer.

In the Area there is one rule: you see something suspicious - do not go.

But why the hell am I still alive?

In the Area all true, and all an illusion.

- Idiots! Morons unfinished! quietly, with cold fury sucked on it. - You two idiot, one the fool, the other fool! What the fuck are you fighting in the room next to people who tied you up?! You're both fucking nuts?! To get the hell outta here - and they interfaces to beat each other!

The Stalker had ten mistresses outside the Perimeter, but he loved only his AKM.

- Cool!
And again you're right, and when you're right, you're right!

Area - great place! And Kalashnikov is able to resolve any dispute, even scientific, even politically!

- Dude, maybe some medicine is needed now? And that is something you don't have any became. Look, will drive themselves with stimulants, but no good there. Anyway, I made you.
The brat wheezed the prisoner - caught if you did twenty years ago, I would...
- That is twenty years you would nawasa student Nikita, without stimulants? again I got into a conversation Blind. - Cool, do not say anything.

Oh, don't! Too me, the teacher found! Here earn more, then you'll get a book and I will read. Checkbook, yeah.