[/Svetlana\]
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[/Got in a streetfight with the IRS and i'm alright took one to the chest but i'm fine\]
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Post by [/Svetlana\] on Mar 1, 2006 2:08:28 GMT
In America it was called a convenient store.In Russia...well they really didn't have them.She smiled to herself as she walked into the store.Her hazel eyes looked around the inside,at all the food and stuff.Her smile vanished soon after,but she kept moving toward the fridge.She gripped the door handle and swung it open and grabbed a Sobies.She moved toward the counter and payed,as well for a bottle of Stolychnaya.She smiled a fake smile to the cashier,and turned to walk for the door.
She stepped out into the sun and found a bench.She sat on the bench and opened the sobies.She stared forward,looking at nothing and no body in particular.People gave her quick glances as they walked in,but she slouched and ignored them.It wasn't like she cared much.She sighed and stared at the bottle of Vodka in the bag.One thing handy about these convenient stores was that they sold vodka cheap.Oh well,she could always have some shipped over once she made some money,and didn't live in a near state of poverty.
It was bad that she was pretty broke,but she had lived that way for the most part of life so what was the difference?
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