Almost seven dozen applications for party registration have accumulated in the Ministry of Justice. There turned out to be much more fools and madmen than the number that Medvedev assumed when he came up with the simplification of registration. Well, the vertical has achieved its goal, the country is once again hearing about parties of pensioners, lovers of beer, love, animals, messengers from Sirius and their colleagues from the constellation Canes Venatici.
Theoretically, there can be an infinite number of parties, but the question of who they are going to represent is of little concern to anyone. The main thing here is to get a label, after which you can safely go to Old Square and freeze out at least something for food.
Oh country, the roads are getting worse, and the fools are getting thicker.