Ivan lost it when the teenage ****** he brought home turned out to be a girl w/ cropped blonde hair & a short bat in her crotch. She tried to rob him but Ivan collects American firearms & pulling a Colt from below the bed did his best 'Man w/ No Name' & shot her from beneath the blanket---
Her comrades, taking a break from stealing Ivan's stuff they left scattered in the hall, running inside where Ivan stood naked, classic Colt in one hand, vintage Tec-9 in the other & he made a mess of his flat, again; bullet-holes & blood everywhere & the bodies stinking instantly---
Ivan didn't have to move b/c the landlady liked having him around & this wasn't the usual Wednesday night; Ivan's friends helping him plaster the walls & Igor brought the lady a bottle of Stoly, her beverage of choice; Sonya & Tanya doing most of the painting alone, jagged zigzagging lightning spurs & red & yellow suns; it was mural so dizzying the landlady passed out & Ivan & Igor just sat there drinking the gift---