A tale of Moscow depression and provincial decadence, where people mumble incomprehensible phrases, and police officers resemble not protectors, but the main roof of the neighborhood. Loneliness in the megalopolis, absurdity of everyday trifles and endless struggle with his own psychosis through cat slavery - all this under the sauce of frank fatigue and slight anger at the surrounding world. The humor here is like an attempt to survive in a world where even the classics seem to be too long drama, and sex with KFC is almost the culmination of existential absurdity.
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