Wojciech Suchodolski (WS): Well good morning. I'd like altogether to tell you altogether. Today Christopher Kononowicz wanted to throw me out. Today Sunday is, wanted to throw me out of the house and... Christopher Kononowicz (CK): Tell the truth for what! WS: How for what? CK: Tell the truth for what! WS: What for what? And what have you saying on me? That i'm a junkie... some kind of whore and don't know what. That i shat my panties! Whore. How i was in the fucking hospital and you want me... He want's to send me to Choroszcz. Courious for what, because i'm a sober. CK: For drug addiction. WS: Shittiction. You fucking should have been treated a long time ago. CK: For being a junkie, me no, but you yes. WS: O, junkie... what junkie? How sober i'm. O, yesterday i've had a beer... a junkie? CK: You came and what was riding out of your mouth? WS: Nothing riding! CK: Nothing riding? WS: No. CK: No? WS: And you fucking what? You shit in your panties! How many times have you shat? Isn't it true? Isn't it true? CK: It is not true! WS: How not? CK: It is not true! WS: How not true? CK: And you haven't shat yourself? WS: I only once in my life! I must have eaten cottage cheese or sour milk. CK: Once... WS: Sure once, but you all the fucking time shat. You came back from Theresa, whore. You took it all and fucking excreted feces. You were opening the fucking wicket and... and you shat and it smelled. CK: It was of nerves... WS: Yea, of nerves... Alone you see... he alone altogether, said he will throw me out of the house. And i'm very grateful. And just, 4800 give me back. Last year i fucking spend that much. CK: People are saying that you should be paying for this apartment. WS: Shit... fuck... and how much money i fucking... CK: If you want to shit... go to lavatory and shit. WS: You have shitted on. Non stop stinks... #kononowicz
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Christopher Kononowicz (CK): Tell the truth for what!
WS: How for what?
CK: Tell the truth for what!
WS: What for what? And what have you saying on me? That i'm a junkie... some kind of whore and don't know what. That i shat my panties! Whore. How i was in the fucking hospital and you want me... He want's to send me to Choroszcz. Courious for what, because i'm a sober.
CK: For drug addiction.
WS: Shittiction. You fucking should have been treated a long time ago.
CK: For being a junkie, me no, but you yes.
WS: O, junkie... what junkie? How sober i'm. O, yesterday i've had a beer... a junkie?
CK: You came and what was riding out of your mouth?
WS: Nothing riding!
CK: Nothing riding?
WS: No.
CK: No?
WS: And you fucking what? You shit in your panties! How many times have you shat? Isn't it true? Isn't it true?
CK: It is not true!
WS: How not?
CK: It is not true!
WS: How not true?
CK: And you haven't shat yourself?
WS: I only once in my life! I must have eaten cottage cheese or sour milk.
CK: Once...
WS: Sure once, but you all the fucking time shat. You came back from Theresa, whore. You took it all and fucking excreted feces. You were opening the fucking wicket and... and you shat and it smelled.
CK: It was of nerves...
WS: Yea, of nerves... Alone you see... he alone altogether, said he will throw me out of the house. And i'm very grateful. And just, 4800 give me back. Last year i fucking spend that much.
CK: People are saying that you should be paying for this apartment.
WS: Shit... fuck... and how much money i fucking...
CK: If you want to shit... go to lavatory and shit.
WS: You have shitted on. Non stop stinks...
#kononowicz
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