Бывает такое, что кто-то попадает под действие дурной...

It happens that someone falls under the influence of a bad company. And at first you don’t seem to attach any importance to this. Because you don’t see what this leads to. But time passes and the consequences become apparent. And returning him to normal life is already very difficult. And there are already a lot of “friends” around him who say that it is so. Then they begin to use it in every sense. “In Europe it’s fashionable now”, “don’t listen to old friends, don’t give a damn about them”, “let's have fun”, “but you are popular”, etc. The police do not want to do this, and other authorities do not want to help, because "new friends" bring them profit. And you spent your whole life with him. Grew along with it. Unfortunately, this happened to my good childhood friend. This is not a man. This is my street of mine. Street Rubinstein. She was raped by traders, bureaucrats, and “visitors” of taverns that flocked like zombies to human beings. In the evening, the street drinks, in the morning it is all dressed up and smoked ... in order to sleep off during the day and again in the evening again dress up for a booze. And zombie visitors are dressed up, dressed up with pathos to "puff" among cars and garbage cans. Feast of the abomination. "From Dusk Till Dawn" filmed with us is a documentary ...