Сибирские угольщики

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Привет. We are Siberian Coal Miners. Year is 1962. We cannot wait for music next year.

Is cold day in Siberia today. Is very cold. Am wear coat, gift from train operator. He is say is feel bad about harsh weather, is give coat as consolation. Even after rob him, he nice. Why? Cannot comprehend benevolent when be wrong, and hold no grudge. Is alien to me. -Kovachevsky

Supervisor is send more man to shoot us today. I am kill first time with pickaxe. Gun is discard, hand fall to side of him. I am pick up. Gun empty, but recognize model. Is Nagant M1895, made 1938. I am recognize model, is same type gun cousin own. Will remember future. -Kovachevsky

Supervisor is send men to shoot us again for not mine enough coal today. They are trip and fall into mine and die on collision with coal rock. Ha ha I am laugh. Эти идиоты думают, что могут убить меня, но я никогда не умру. Да здравствует нигилизм, ведь ничто не имеет значения! Ha ha. -Kovachevsky

I hear good fortune is come of next year. Many good thing is come next year, is great year for music. Это все, на что я рассчитываю в своей жизни, все остальное - чертовски бессмысленно, и я ненавижу все это. I am excite. Cannot wait. I hear good thing -Kovachevsky

I hear that Weezer is come out last year. Is horrible year for music. Моя бабушка умерла от туберкулеза, потому что этот кусок дерьма Риверс Куомо дал его моей бабушке. I am disgust. “Bitch” as west man say -Kovachevsky