Sienduk - Володя
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-1-

Dear Anya, your biggest fan writes
you often hear such words, but I do not care
It seems to me that we have a lot in common, my day is also on the 11th
And I compose poems, by the way they are in the envelope

I have already sent them to you in previous letters
In general, I wrote a lot to you, in response I did not get a page
I hope they were not lost somewhere in the post office
but understand me it is important to know if you read at least a couple of my lines

I am in the know, you are busy: shooting, performances
But I have good patience
And yet try to devote me a bit of time from the schedule
By the way, more and more Internet traffic takes you
The folder with your pictures takes almost two gigs
My right hand was already covered with corns
Just joking, in fact, I don't do it
I will wait before the wedding, at least I will try
My friends are hanging out, they say you sleep with the producer
it's funny, I know that you keep your innocence

I think I have to tell a little idol about myself
I'm 23, I work in McDonald's cashier
now I live with a friend, since with parents in a quarrel
They are tired of your posters in their house
I cook myself, clean and wash the laundry
And when we get married, I will iron your

I recently read on the forum that you stole a song from the Rolling Stones group
Some kind of nonsense. By the way, I hear about this group, by the way, honestly, honestly

At the end of the letter, I left my email and phone
So write or call me if cho

Your Volodya

-2-

Dear Anya, still not calls from you from you
Of course I understand everything, but it was possible to throw at least a smsk

Have you really got a starry disease?

I had to sell a computer to get to your concert
When you gave out autographs, I already ran to you, my dear
But my guard was harshly.
Wounds are still healing
I must say, the guard is good, I'm glad that you are safe
And yet she could warn them at least out of pity

While I was in the hospital, I got the idea to open your fan club
He is in my new apartment where I live now
So far, there are very few participants
And almost all of them are schoolgirls
And even they do not believe that we will be together
No one believes
But I know that this is our fate!

I'm waiting for your answer
Your Volodya.

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Well, hello, damn whore-stacked
For six months, I did not have enough spirit?
I know that all my letters have come to you
You hear!

I will prove that I was your largest fan
There is no way back

Remember I wrote about your fan club I created?
Today we have a gathering
And I'm going to visit her
I already arranged a small fire at the club's headquarters
All your posters burned, and I'm not sorry
And now I'm going to the square to kill your pseudo fans
They are not worthy to love you as I once loved!
You know, but everything could be different
As soon as you called the phone
I wanted to talk, I would have become much easier
I would not go drunk now, writing my words on the recorder
and even more so I would not water the car salon with gasoline
It's a pity that you don't feel this smell unbearable
My gun is charged, I'm almost still
Don't you think it's more interesting?

(after a few seconds it gets out of the car, shots, screams are heard)
(returns to the car)

it looks like I miscalculated a little with a supply of cartridges
Damn, in this state I can't shoot normally

(Sounds of mental siren)

Try to take me fucking freaks!

(stop, or we will open fire)

Let's go a hell !!

(several shots, explosion)