When Anatoly Marchenko announced an indefinite hunger strike in the 86th year, demanding the liberation of political prisoners, someone said that this was the end: “The Soviet power of the Politseks would not release, but Tolya would not stop.” Marchenko died on December 8, 1986. And soon A.D. Sakharov and began to gradually free the political zones.

Today, people are also starving in Astrakhan. Not for the liberation of the Politseks. For the liberation of us from slavery. And first of all - from our own, from internal slavery. These 20 people are not beating for themselves, not for private problems. It is only the blind people who see their hunger strike the desire to achieve re -election. This is only bastards in comments on posts to talk about the degree of seriousness of what is happening.

I will say an unpleasant, even terrible thing. Throw stones at me, but I will say. I do not like screams: “Let's do something, they will die!” Not screams on their own, but screams, as a pity for dying. For me, it is much more important that they do not die. They die. They die like fighters. They die in order to finally become people. So that we squeeze out another drop of slave.

They landed on this small bridgehead and hold the defense, waiting for reinforcements. They restrain the onslaught of the still superior forces of bastards, stupid and indifferent cattle, believing that the main forces are on the way.

We are not entitled to hesitate.

Battalions are asking for fire.

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