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“freedom planet and Naruto characters react to Brevon, 1M-1 Ment, 2M-2 Ment Brevo” (4 conversations)
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1 turn Sep 21, 2023 at 4:40 AM MSK Russia , Krasnodar Krai
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freedom planet and Naruto characters react to Brevon, 1M-1 Ment, 2M-2 Ment Brevon: - Cop, get the fuck out of here! 1M: - Andryukha, they sent the car here. It needs to be delivered. Brevon: - Cop, what the fuck do you want, get the fuck out of here! 1M: - A? Dundicha, 19/5,18... apartment. Brevon: - Cop, get the fuck out of here! 1M: - Yes, yes, yes... Why are you shouting? Brevon: - What do you want at my house? 1M: - Well, I want to see you. Brevon: - But you don't see me, or what? 1M: - Well, you don't open anything. Brevon: Why should I see you?! 1M: - How, well... I need to see you. Brevon: Why do you need to see me?! 1M: - I need to see you. Brevon: "Why did you cut my door out, are you doing some lawlessness, you bastards?!" 1M: - Why not, damn it?! And you what do you do? S: Why did you cut my door, you whore? 1M: -- I did the right thing. Brevon: Why did you cut my door, you whore? 1M: -- I did the right thing. Brevon: - Let's make a door, quickly, damn it! 1M: - Okay. Brevon:-- DOOR! DID! FUCK! DOOR!DID!FUCK! 1M: - I'll drink it for you now. We'll do everything. Brevon:-- DOOR! DID! FUCK! 1M: "I'll install a door for you, okay?" Brevon: - LET'S BET IT, YOU FUCK! 1M: - Okay, okay. Brevon:-- YOU PUT MY DOOR FUCKING FAST! 2M: - Say what you want. Brevon: - The door has been sealed! 1M: - I'll drink it. Brevon: - Let's drink it up! 1M: - Definitely. Brevon: - Come on, d-d-make a door, damn, why did you... why did you come to me, whore? 1M: - I'll drink it. Brevon: -- The door was made for me by a whore! 1M: - Don't be nervous. Did you take the pills? Brevon: -- The door was made for me by a whore! 1M:--Did you take the pills? Brevon:-- The door was made for me by a whore!! 1M: - Did you take the pills? Brevon:-- The door was made for me by a whore!!! 1M: - Why don't you take pills? Brevon:-- The door was made for me by a whore!!!! 1M: - ...Which were prescribed for you. Brevon:-- The door was made for me by a whore!!!!! 1M: - I'll do it, don't worry. Brevon: - Let's do it, why the fuck are you worth it? Let go of my hand, whore! 1M: - Why is this suddenly? Brevon: - Let go of your hand, you whore! 1M: Why are you so violent? Brevon: - Whoever is violent - you are violent, damn it! 1M: -- What, the crisis has begun? Brevon: - They blocked my door, whore! 1M:--Has the midlife crisis begun? Brevon: - They blocked my door, damn it!! 1M: - I'll drink it back right now! Brevon: - Let's drink it up, damn it! 1M: - Put on your shoes. Brevon: - Let's finish it off, it's said, fuck, why did you come to me, you fucker?! 1M: - Put on your shoes. Brevon: - What the fuck do you want?! 1M: - Put on your shoes. Brevon: - What do you want at my house, you whore?! 1M: - It means necessary. Brevon: - What do you mean "needed", what the fuck do you need at my house, whore? 1M: -- Because it's necessary. Brevon: - What do you want at my house, whore?! 2M:--You are an interesting person. Brevon: - What?! 2M: -- Interesting personality. Brevon:-- [in a normal tone] I know. [continues screaming] What the fuck do you want at my house?! 1M:--I need you. Brevon: Why do you fucking need me?! 1M: - You don't come to me. Brevon: "Why should I come to you, whore?!" 1M: -- You are registered with me. Brevon:--What kind of accounting? What are you, a fool or something, a fucking cop?! 1M:--I guess I'm a fool. Brevon: "Build the door for me like you sawed it out, whore!" 1M: - I'll put it on now. 2M: - What are you sick with? Brevon: - Nothing. 2M: - Why is there saliva on your lips? Brevon: - Yes, this one... [nods at 1 Ment] spits!
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Brevon: Who the hell are you people and why are you in my house?! Get out! 1M: We're just here to deliver a car, sir. No need to get so aggressive. Brevon: I don't care what you're here for, get out! 1M: Look, I just need to see you for a minute, alright? Brevon: Why the hell would you need to see me? 1M: It's important, I promise. Brevon: Important enough to break down my door?! 1M: Sometimes you have to do what you have to do, sir. S: Why did you break down my door, you idiot? 1M: It was necessary, trust me. Brevon: This is ridiculous! Let's just fix the door already! 1M: Alright, alright, I'll handle it. Brevon: I can't believe I have to deal with this nonsense. 1M: I'll install a new door for you, okay? Brevon: Fine, just make it quick! 2M: What's all the commotion about? Brevon: They broke into my house and ruined my door! 1M: Relax, we're fixing it now. Brevon: Fix it fast, you idiots! 1M: I'll handle it, don't worry. Brevon: The door was made by a whore! 1M: That's not relevant, sir. Did you take your medication? Brevon: You're accusing me of not taking my medication?! 1M: I just want to make sure you're okay, sir. Brevon: The door was made by a whore! 1M: Did you take your pills? Brevon: The door was made by a whore!! 1M: Please take your medication. Brevon: The door was made by a whore!!! 1M: ...That were prescribed for you. Brevon: The door was made by a whore!!!! 1M: I'll fix it, don't worry. Brevon: Let's just get this over with, why are you touching me?! 1M: Why are you being so violent? Brevon: You're the violent one, damn it! 1M: Is this some kind of midlife crisis? Brevon: They blocked my door, you whore! 1M: Is this your midlife crisis? Brevon: They blocked my door, damn it!! 1M: I'll fix it right away! Brevon: Let's just finish this, why the hell did you come here?! 1M: Put on your shoes. Brevon: What the fuck do you want?! 1M: Put on your shoes. Brevon: What do you want in my house, you whore?! 1M: It's necessary. Brevon: What do you mean, necessary? Why do you need me, whore?! 2M: You're quite an interesting person. Brevon: What?! 2M: You have an interesting personality. Brevon: [calms down] I know. What the fuck do you want in my house?! 1M: I need you. Brevon: Why the fuck do you need me?! 1M: You never come see me. Brevon: Why the hell should I come see you, whore?! 1M: Because you're registered with me. Brevon: What kind of registration? Are you a damn cop or something?! 1M: Maybe I'm just a fool. Brevon: Build the damn door like you sawed it out, whore! 1M: I'll fix it right away. 2M: What's wrong with you? Brevon: Nothing. 2M: Why is there saliva on your lips? Brevon: It's just... [nods towards 1 Ment] he spat.