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Emil, wake up. This is your conscience. You will sleep and die right here on the floor. And now he could just get up and go start a new life: to marry, take a mortgage, credit, raise children, and then hang himself because of debts-that would be Zdarov, Hahaha, Hahahahahahhah, how funny! Ahahaa, or you are non -Russian knife in the subway, dusty, ahahahaha. Nothing will save you: art and music will not ... save. You are like a squirrel in a wheel. Anyway, everything will die, ahhahahahahahahahahahaha.