Привет! Меня зовут Виталий Шабанов. Я профессиональный спортсмен, участник и призёр многих международных соревнований, Чемпион России 2002 и 2005 годов. Лучшие свои полёты я совершил на парапланах фирмы Airwave, которые с радостью представляю вашему вниманию.
I stood up.
I've got to go, Mrs.
Hatcher." "Christ, I thought you wanted to party!" "Not with your son in the other room, Mrs.
Hatcher." "Don't worry about him, Hank.
He's passed out." "No, Mrs.
Hatcher, I've really got to go." "All right, get out of here you god-damned little piss-ant!" I closed the door behind me and walked down the hall of the apartment building and out into the street.
To think, somebody had suicided for that.
The night suddenly looked good.
I walked along toward my parents' house.
I could see the road ahead of me.
I was poor and I was going to stay poor.
But I didn't particularly want money.
I didn't know what I wanted.
Yes, I did.
I wanted someplace to hide out, someplace where one didn't have to do anything.
The thought of being something didn't only appall me, it sickened me.
The thought of being a lawyer or a councilman or an engineer, anything like that, seemed impossible to me.
To get married, to have children, to get trapped in the family structure.
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