Dreams of love

During Ms. Baturina’s lawsuit against Nemtsov, it turns out that a “linguistic examination” of Nemtsov’s report on corruption in Moscow was carried out.

Apparently, an examination of the words “corruption”, “kickbacks”, “roof”?

In general, be that as it may, Mrs. O. Kryukova, Doctor of Philology, Professor of the Department of “Literary Arts” (I’m not kidding) at Moscow State University, made a small scientific discovery: she found that Mr. Nemtsov has a negative attitude towards Mrs. Baturina.

I don’t know whether this is now a crime in Moscow or just “indirect evidence,” but I am also outraged. More precisely - amazed.

Boris Efimovich makes no secret of his sympathy for the fair sex - and here it is on you!

GERMANS DO NOT LIKE BATURIN!

How can this even be?!

Now we need a psychological examination of the reasons for such an incredible phenomenon.

Perhaps what we are looking at is hidden love, an attempt to at least in this way attract Elena Nikolaevna’s attention? Well, like in school, when a boy pulls his pigtail - “You don’t love me, but I love you, so beware of my love!”

Or is this the calculated revenge of Boris-Paris, for the fact that his feelings were rejected by Elena the Beautiful?

Or maybe a new version of Anna and Buckingham?

In fact, the Duke, as everyone knows, started a war only in order to then, during peace negotiations, appear legally in Paris. It’s the same here - at the trial they can meet face to face in any way! Isn’t that why Nemtsov started the whole mess?

It is also possible that this whole story is a cover operation.

I mean Yuri Mikhailovich: Nemtsov, as it were, shows him his “dislike” for Elena Nikolaevna, thereby lulling her husband’s vigilance, and he, taking advantage of this, hopes that he can more boldly besiege the impregnable fortress?

In short, there are many versions.

I hope that the Moscow court will deal with them, and will not allow indecent picking through the most boring “dirty paper linen” - some orders of the mayor’s office and similar useless nonsense.

How wonderful the court will look, where they bring a bunch of daisies and the judges and prosecutors will thoughtfully and tenderly sadly pick off the petals on them...