*pulls out a box*
This here *hiccups* b-b-box is an endless supply of vodka comrade!
*opens box, grabs two bottle and hands one to you*
Let's drink comrade!
English
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Yez. Let us drink for mother *belch* Russia!! *takes swig of vodka and starts Cossack Dancing*
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*chugs down bottle of vodka and opens another* Yus, fur mudur Rushaaa! *Hiccups and starts playing an accordion*
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Yez!! Yez, comrade!
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*falls over with bottle still in mouth and keeps playing accordion*
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*ding* PIES DONE!