I wish. Very few russians actually live in moscow these days. Mostly people from the former republics.

Thanks, again
won't make it though, leaving for orlanda at 5am

wish we were in ny longer!!

isnt moscow expensive?

Why are you so angry?

Like I would know the difference.

Moooo, were sorry but the current Kansas Offricial time is restricted from public viewing

Extremely.

tell mickey i said hi

fyp

LOL@U

how long did you live there

im not saying its a perfect system or anything, i was just trying to explain the reasoning as i understood it.

Short people with dark hair

i want to know the beginnings of this meme.

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quit holding back dude what's the kansas offricial time aorn

Hi killa I bet you missed me

no one knows 11sperm's beginnings

Till I was 5. I am a dual citizen for Russian and the US. Last time I was back was 2000 I think.

I am not authorized to show you it but I can say that it is quite a good one.

Goodnight guys!
Thanks again, killa for the advice.
Talk to y'all in like a day or so

Italians

You ARE the beginnings of this meme.

Is it because Giz has only one leg?

I was born in Texas so Im a dual citizen of Texas and America.

nite

gootnite matz.

hey matjoez why don't you post another tr of you going out to parties and **** and meeting girls and taking pictures and doing whatever the hell you want and not having to worry about anything in the entire world because everything is going to work out just fine and there's nothing that can go wrong in your life

The details of my life are quite inconsequential... very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds- pretty standard really. At the age of twelve I received my first scribe. At the age of fourteen a Zoroastrian named Vilma ritualistically shaved my testicles. There really is nothing like a shorn scrotum... it's breathtaking- I highly suggest you try it.

Hi killa, is there anything I can do for you?