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sanyooooook:

Nah, pears.



Sanya, is that you?

What was that? Yesterday?

 
sanyooooook:

Everyone's drunk out of their minds. )

Not everyone. Just me. And you - all of you - are my hallucination. Neither mind nor soul agrees to the assumption of your reality.
 
Pete, it's lunchtime and you're not even on your feet.
 
It's not drunkenness, it's solipsism.
 

who often sours in the morning,

he's wise to do so.

A hundred grams here and a hundred grams there,

and so the morning goes.

 
DmitriyN:
24 pages and no "constructive".
24 pages, as before, but even less constructive - a paradox. As far as I understood, the author deleted his posts as he "came out of a beer anaesthetic".
 

You don't sell alcohol yet, Dim. where did you get it?

Look at the name of the thread and the author's directness, what kind of constructive message were you expecting?

I've started a thread about forecasts, go there.

 
sanyooooook:
He was, handed out for free to everyone who wanted one.
As the saying goes, "you're too late for that" :)
 
DmitriyN: As far as I understood the author deleted his posts as he was "coming out of beer narcosis".

what did you think? what if you said something unnecessary about the grabble, so you deleted everything

SZZ: nothing, soon May Day will be in the public domain, then you'll definitely get a grable under the influence )))).

 
Freud:

_ I started a thread about forecasts, let's go there.

I'd love to, but I don't have time right now.