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It would have been even better,
要不是半途丢了一公斤。
except one kilo never made it back.
利润会更可观。
Vitaly?
维塔利？
Vit!
维!
To this day I don't know what Vitaly...
直至今日我还不知道。
...was running away from.
维在逃避什么。
Maybe just from Vitaly.
或许是在逃避他自己吧。
I found him twelve days, two thousand miles,
12天后。
and one hundred and fifty grams later
我在两千哩外的玻利维亚边境的。
in a Bolivian boarding house.
寄宿屋子里找到了他，还吸了150公克。
Of course, my dream girl had gone there before me.
没想到，我的梦中情人，早我一步来到了这里。
Vit!
维!
Come on!
快开门!
Fuck, Yuri's back.
妈的!尤里回来了。
It's my brother, Yuri.
我哥哥，尤里。
He's my big brother.
我的大哥哥。
What the fuck is that?
妈的，那是什么？
Ukraine.
乌克兰。
I was young, but I remember.
虽然当时我还年幼，但我记得。
Look... I start in Odessa, right?
瞧，我从奥德萨。
And then I work my way to the Crimean
到克米恩
You'll be dead before you fucking reach Kiev!
到了基辅你就没命了!
We're going home. Come on,
快，咱们回家吧
You fuck! You fucking fuck!
你...我操...
You fucking fuck...
操...操
What the fuck is your problem?
你有啥问题啊！
