seagull cry

WikiLeaks. dumped out the next two suitcases and one bag of incriminating evidence. Having rummaged through the bag, the suffering seekers of hidden secrets discovered a bag with the file of our prosecutor Chaika, who, it turns out, worked part-time as an informant for a private Pindos detective office called Stratfor

Of course, our stronghold of innocence and goodness, well, in the sense, the Prosecutor General’s Office, was immediately indignant at the vile slander and malicious slander and responded with its decisive: Fuck off!, through the lips of its press service. Everything would be fine, but somehow I can’t get out of my head the adventures of the prosecutor’s son, and the underground casinos in the Moscow region, and other little joys of life for quite a lot of money.

And the screams of the Seagull, they can mean different things.