Law and honor
The law is a thing, in essence, quite simple: either it is, or it is not.
Under the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Nurgaliev, it is impossible to refuse to investigate the criminal case on the fact of an accident involving his wife, and after his resignation - suddenly this investigation start. If Ms. Nurgalieva three times the criminal-all the same, this is no longer the law!
But now, go: our sighted femid has already squinted all his eyes from under his dressing. “Take off, Elderin, a coat from me”-“Put it, Elderin, a coat on me” ... And so eight times, and every time the same law enforcement smuggles unfolds one hundred and eighty degrees.
Only the wind in any case is not from Helsinki - it is from Tashkent. Already not the Chekhovsky, but the Shchedrinsky “Tashkent”, where the “gentlemen of the Tashkents” and the authorities who use them in their simple Asian understanding live. What is the law here - and what is the honor here!
And they protect their honor, it should be noted, in the same fundamental in a sensible way. They are very trying, but - alas ...
When at the beginning of June (under Putin, who moved with a stupid) in the bowels of the Investigative Committee, the case suddenly swelled against the Bosena markets on the episode that happened in early December (when Putin just caught by the hand was lurking), this is not a protection of honor, but a public reminder of its complete absence.
The honor, like the law, is a clear and simple thing; According to the poet, she "must be saved instantly." You can’t, my brothers, get a slap in the face, sit for half a year, count the options, and then cry out: I am offended!
It is impossible to man; And Bastrykin with a Seagull is very possible.
"We are sunbathing!"
And stank with the voluptuousness of the "Dostoevsky" dead. In what trash you need to find yourself in order to stop being shy of these public self -disclosure ...
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