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There she is. I still miss Georgia. He threw himself in the morning and went to courier all over Tbilisi like a fucked-up, on the evening of a xanax or a clone so that the eyelids fall on the floor. The next day also courier, drinking chacha for three lari market. I ate really bad, one dough, beans, buckwheat. He lived with someone all the time. Here in my native country I live as a king alone, but I still miss Georgia. But more fucking high in Estonia or Poland... Fucking dream. .