President Dmitry Medvedev, at a meeting with United Russia activists, said that he would join the party and announced that he had never been a liberal.
Yesterday Medvedev met with the party activist Edra and quickly disavowed his liberalism, demanding more anger from the party members in the tireless struggle for their happiness and the opportunity for the population not to rest completely.
The image of the plush actively began to drift towards its final transformation into a blotter in Uncle Vova’s ledger.
It is not surprising that the pearls and messages voiced in a speech to the tense elite of the party of swindlers and thieves, who are in a heavy frenzy of public contempt, especially after Putin refused to deal with them, were more like the okroshka of an inept cook who does not know the recipe or even the name prepared dish.
All the constructions and speculations of the future prime minister boiled down to one thing: You know, I know who’s boss. Tomorrow they will tell you to call yourself conservative anarchists, you won’t even say a word, they will tell me to go to the circus, I will confirm that I have always dreamed of this.
The good news is that the coming of Medvedev to PZhiV is the last chord of Russian statehood fading into oblivion, with its face distorted from constant lies and gluttony.