UNDERGROUND

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You are a master no doubt. But there is no command. You just masterfully use everyone, including me.

We are a team as long as we have a common goal.

- In fact of the matter. We have no common goal. For example, I don't want to go to Komsomolskaya. Why am I going there? Just because you said.

- Victor, we discussed this. There is an exit, a depot, and you yourself said that your home is there.

“Home,” Victor smiled sourly, “do you know what my house is? A fucking cold empty room in a communal flat. With a fucking air mattress. With an empty refrigerator. I pissed on my last pair of jeans, ripped my only sneakers, my pockets were empty, my score was zero. Do you think this is the house you want to return to?

- Do you have a family?

“My father died when I was little. There is a mother who, immediately after his death, jumped out to marry an old man who looked like Belmondo and bore him three children. She loves them, but not me. 'Cause I look like someone she never loved.

Pustovalov look