False unconsciousness

By the way, it could happen to me too. Imagine, once a certain unknown reader left one-dollar bill in the library book. I made a bookmark and handed over a book, and it went to me. And I, as an honest man, returned the book the library, and did not forget about the dollar. And for four minutes later he was proud of himself, such as here we are, independent journalists and half -worshiping political scientists.

The moral law in the chest, flea on the lasso and the starry sky above the head - all our movable property and inner wealth. Of course, if there were even a stolnik or such, you know, a purple piece of paper with a dignity of 500 euros, or get on me on a snowy deserted street a suitcase full of currency, here the temptation would be stronger. And the spiritual struggle would proceed more sharply, and the inner Zarathustra, probably, would have been blushing the inner Plyushkin for a long time before I, wiping my tears and cursing, would carry my suitcase to the police. Or, who knows, the inner Wanderbildikha would have bitten the inner mother of Teresa, and then he would have to live in chocolate, as one poet expressed, gradually taming his restless conscience.

And if this happened to me regularly, that is, once a month or more often, library books and suitcases with bucks would fall on me, then the conscience could fall asleep, eating inner phenazepam. I would cease to be tormented by all sorts of trifles and forgot about them in the turmoil of affairs and phenomena that form the life of a political scientist.

And so ... Yes, he was lost, this fucking dollar, what will you buy for it?

Therefore, I quite understand the "those senators or deputies", on behalf of which is the chairman of the Federation Council Committee on the budget, Yevgeny Bushmin. These worthy people "once, many years ago, could take part in the creation of a commercial society or partnership, and then simply forget about it." Well, money is dripping from somewhere, which is very convenient when updating a personal car park, buying other luxury and real estate objects, and why and how-who will remember now? The man is, after all, a scoundrel is like that, he gets used to everything - both to need and to the golden rain, and it would be tactlessly to wean him from old cute habits. Nevertheless, Bushmin, in order to avoid the "problems" that the people's deputies "can arise", invites them to contact the tax office so that it "conducts the search ... to identify" alzheimer in individuals, especially forgetful ones. “We must be sure that everything is clean with us,” Bushmin adds, and it sounds cruel.

The member of the Khanty-Mansi Autonomous Okrug Viktor Pichugov belongs to their colleagues. He offers to focus on slanderers who spread false information about the most unconscious. Moreover, the words of the senator do not disperse from the case: he is already threatening the court of ex-deputy Gudkov, who placed him in the personal list of "golden pretzels". And although the United Russia itself has long been an ideal target for all kinds of assessment judgments, I want to believe that in court he will find the truth. Once and for all protecting the honor and dignity of those who call irresponsible oral rumor to crooks and thieves.

In contrast, by the way, the Prosecutor General’s Office actually acquitted from the specified Gudkov-father, which the other day, refusing to initiate the case in connection with illegal entrepreneurial activities. Nevertheless, the "golden pretzel" in the State Duma adamants: the mandate will not be returned to him and they will not be allowed into the lower ward. And this is true in its own way, since the expelled clearly stood out among many of his former colleagues in that he more or less clearly remembered what kind of business he was engaged in the election. Which caused natural irritation in that state -forming party where they are allowed mainly unbearable. They will not let me go, due to the humanistic, as you can guess, reasons, otherwise I would have strangled for the dollar.