- Van, Van, vi a shell kill ju to hell! - Perhaps probabli!!! End zzj kill chemical Ivan Susanin from ze neshnl hirou of ze Will twist
the Union!!! "...
Ah, as it is wonderfully neighed under nice school memoirs! To spit on all and to spit! All will somehow manage and will be
arranged... No, not all. I can reconcile to everything. With everything. Let they guzzle, seize, let award each other and glorify,
let though is burst from honours. But - lie, lie! After all in each word - lie, in each newspaper - lie, you include a TV set - lie,
you open any book - lie. The lie, one only lie, naked lie, and anything, except lie!. Is not present, my smart guys, golubochki!
The first that it is necessary to make in it nuzhnike - to declare information freedom. All zaglushki, all plugs, all hammered
outlets - wide open!. All I know, and without you: five years at all of us this dung will flow away through drains, and still five
years we should clean everything, both scrub, and tear off, and then fifteen years still to learn to spoil in a toilet bowl, in a
toilet bowl, sovok your snout, in a toilet bowl, instead of nearby. . But the first - an outlet, windows to open, from a stench of
this though a little most to breathe freely - without IT will be nothing! And never!. Well, that you have started to yell, how a
sick elephant?. And, yes cease to be very cautious you, the Viscount to look at you toshnit, really - here, excuse, obosralsja -
on for the rest of the life... Children, all right, throw, and you remember this: Us ten, all only ten, And to the senior are not
present thirty, do not laugh, it is not necessary, us can hang up, But before us it is necessary to find......
It still that the such? It is a lieutenant Ali, the beginning of the twentieth... Aha, I remember: its Sashka whence has brought,
at University. Yes ive, Sashka you, Sashka. To what it is a pity it, after all talantishche was!. E, misters! I a new portion of
"scattered pearls" pritaranil... Give! The people love "scattered pearls"..."Shouts of wounded men and groans of dead
persons were on the battlefield heard..." Zdraste! Hundred years ago already was! With second-hand articles you feed, the
chief, you do not respect... "It has brought it to a couch and villages on it..." To shoot!. No, why, quite... Wait, here still:
"Under a bed the corpse lay and still breathed. trupova the wife nearby sobbed, and the brother of a corpse was in the next
room without consciousness..." It - yes, not bad! The good fellow! I praise... Here about a corpse: "in the Morning on a
beach the fresh corpse has been found out. The corpse consisted of the girl of fine beauty..." Hectare-hectare-hectare!...
The viscount, and you remember the inventory inventory, in pendzhikentskom a museum: "Point the tenth. A picture of the
The deer escaping from Stalinabadsky area... "Hectare-hectare-hectare..." Point the fifth.
Dagger hunting in a sheath. The dagger is lost, a sheath not from it... "Boys, help to disassemble a table, we will drink now
tea... Correctly! We will drink tea from a saucer and to sing national songs is there will be at us pure, sober, truly Russian life!"
On the river the axe from Neverov's island floats. And where you float, zhelezjaka herova?. "About, this bright solar world of
a chastooshka - abstract, as if painting of El Salvador Distances:" On a grief there is a tilt cart, curtains novenki. In it there
lives the intellectual, its affairs fuevenki!." Listen, what it at you for a manner it was formed - to use foul language at women?.
And it is such newest Moscow manner: to kiss at a meeting and to use foul language at women... And via women!. That is
how it? Well, when women use foul language... Simeon, Semka! And well give we will burst mum's, favourite: - Oh you garnyj
Semene, come sit down bilja mene, And cows in mene e, marry off mene, Semene! And cows in mene e, marry off mene,
Semene! - On shcho mene ti cows, a yak at tebe ryzhi brovy! And a yak here vizmu in one Lele, thaw that bude
Ah, Claudia Vladimirovna, our mother! It - pevunja was, eh!...