Today was New Year's Eve. The whole tft141, like you among them, gathered at the same table, drinking and fooling around, however, a fun time, great! Music in the background, someone sang along, someone talked about their own, who ate in silence, but everyone was happy. Price started a toast at one point, "huh, this year was hard, but we're leaving it with a victory in our hands, God grant that the next one ends with a victory and our full squad) my golden ones, any, happy new year. And our enemies have a hundred cocks in their hairy asses, fuck you" specifically, but truthfully aha