Theater in the city n

I tell this story without names, because it's not about names, but in typology

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In one good Russian theater, in the city of N, the director (also good, believe me: I saw his work) staged a performance on “thawing” civil poetry. But, in fact, he did not limit himself to the “thaw” - and held out the storyline in the latter time, and in the play two poems by the poet Orlushi sounded.

In these poems (surprisingly for the author - even without a mat), Putin was mentioned ...

Two came to the director, so to speak, without identification marks - and asked: what are you doing? And three times Honored Director, to whom the arrived were suitable by age for children, did not ask them: what, in fact, is the matter? Or, for example: and you, in fact, who? And he did not ask them to go out. And he did not recall the Constitution of the Russian Federation, in which censorship is prohibited ...

He said: “Got it. I will remove these verses. ”

Are there stories and end? As if not.

The arrivals said: “No, you did not understand. What do we now, in your opinion, should send people every time, check whether poems sound or not? ”

And the director did not answer them: this is not my problem at all. Or, for example: would you go to the forest, guys? Or: Yes, you are here, I look, completely ******.

He shot the performance from the repertoire.

At all.

The story of this is told by the actors of the theater, and you must agree that nothing prevents her from believed.

Two came to the director, so to speak, without identification signs - and asked: "What are you doing?" And three times the honored director did not ask them: what, in fact, is the matter? And did not ask them to go out

... I was amazed then, almost twenty years ago. How easily people become slaves. Actually, without waiting even enslavement. Trying to guess the desires of the future owner - and thereby distinguish between for the future. The stick is still in my hand, I wrote, and the dog is already on the way.

I was amazed at the same as dozens of public, educated, intelligent, by external signs, people began to line up for the licking of the highest anus.

Since then, he has ceased to be surprised, of course. Sorrow - I continue.

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