My team-mate Andrey with some nice ear-rings.
He looks nice, don't you think?
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- Generations and The One.
- The bottle is almost empty... we begin.
- Hippie is telling stories...
- Hippie is talking about some "magic grass" ...
- Your share of fame
- Quality food. Honestly eaten.
- Work in progress ....
- Here they are - listeners...
- All Blacks. On the left.
- Should one use a hand for a support? Unclear.
- Albert. Flying high. Take-off.
- With facts upfront.
- VIP seats
- ... and we listen...
- Only two left.
- Three again. Why is Agababov not in the centre?
- Reduced to two. Tribute to Derek Jarman
- One. On his own. For a change.
- And again. Three with Muravlev.
- Three again. With Muravlev at the centre stage.
- Three blokes again
- The Coach
- Three Comrades
- The Coach and its follower
- The knowledge
- Dialogue
- Sorokin. The one & only
- Muravlev is meeting a new friend...
- We jammin', yeahremaaaan!
- Murkin in red...
- Disco 2008
- Combination
- On rebound
- Man of the match
- Who has the ball?
- Locomotion
- John Amaechi has a lot to answer for
- In the heat of the game
- The Game
- Warm up
- The Pride & Joy of Metalurg Mk Ice Hockey Team
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