Character: Chubby

- Make any inscriptions in lobbies, passages or in train cars.
- Come on, hurry apply!
Yes paint, paint is almost done.

All is illusion, one is born one will die, all the shit!

Chat chat chat, chat chat chat.
Well... the linen is washed.
- Well, you're looking at is lit on the full! Alone.

One? Rest?
- Yes, one! Relax! Alone. Don't look at me like, four days only.

And dead men, never have sex for the tall grass...

- Again I'll fuck, I'll skin you alive and naked in the forest Africa!!
Oyy, what a horrible threat.
At least without pants I'll go home.

- Where it tickles there and the ankle. <...>
- Go on, there will be deeper five hundred meters through, you can sink your ankle, don't worry, HY-HY-HY.

I don't think I read the book.

Are you still in the ass, chubby, and, please.
- No, Shaggy, customers in the ass no-no, told you your boss?
Only subordinates...

- Good afternoon to you!
- Good de... Th pinned, get fucked!
Ha ha ha, wow, have you got the signature greeting is?

I do sometimes think that paranoia in our time - the only normal state.

- What the fuck! Nobody asked me! <...>
- Yes, we in this life no one what asked, what are you gonna do...

Hey, Masyanya, and Bro that, too, his turn will be?
- Don't be a fool...... be the one... than the other... wasn't...
- Interesting idea. Heh.

- Well, che, well, che there on the street? [looking out the window] Zombies there are?
- Nope, finally no one.
- Uh... well, what virus is it fucking sucks. Fu.