
We are all fellow travelers in Rostov ...
P.A. Vyazemsky.
Do not rush to say goodbye to Maduro: he is not an angel, not a warrior of Christ, not such a simple nature to run from Guydo to Rostov, and who is he, Guydo? What kind of power is he clothed, repeating “adios”, yes “goodby”, but “your bloody regime is doomed”? We doomed, we recognize without pressure, but in the opinion of impartial eyes - there are a lot of doomed regimes, and they are honest, more and more stronger.
Let it be dishonorable and vicious three times - but any doomed regime is extremely viable, because we threaten and tremble!
For the worldwide glorified, scared, doomed, but torn into battle, the position “driven into a corner” permits the act of any.
Here they had already inflated from everywhere - they don’t shout about anything about anything: what to invest in Maduro, realizing that he is doomed? The prophetic sechin, who made in the old years, was not mistaken, that Maduro is almost eternal. He would be human - then ... He does not stick, he does not give up, he heard the Russian call, still the chance remains that they will leave the squares, elaborating ...
I hasten to upset the upset: doom is the merit of the leader. It is necessary to invest only in the doomed - the rest are alien to the rest. Having added, I will add: and what, on? You listen to the prophetic words: there is a defender for all doomed, and not the one that you thought, a local leader, a removal nature, a cover version of the Bolshevik, who sent his secret PMC to defend Maduro ...
(Also, Assad has recently been saved, which has long been doomed, according to the mind: since Maduro is now wound - we are ready to help him).
But keep in mind - all doomed, practicing different tin and publicly convicted - the patron is more influential. The patron of the mighty, underground, the leader of the universal garbage, the oblast, evil, roaring, stake, doomed for a long time, from the first days, from the creation of the world, hopelessly looking up, eager for revenge from the very miga, like the Lord from the sky overthrow. Since then, the sickle has been repented, seductive, angry, poisonous-but for some reason the Lord suffers him? Even occasionally speaks to him? He is immortal. Neither underground flame nor ice punish him. We all know that he will lose - and again he will not understand anything, because the truth does not teach scientists. He will remain - caustic, like smoke - the patron of all doomed, doomed, but always alive. And Maduro’s lip is not a fool, he is not a cup of our leaders: after death, Maduro will have a glorify, but during his life he will be O'Kay.
In general, not looking for lightweight, beaten, understandable roads - we live under the fifth doomed. This is a directly congenital vice. Who will correct the people enthusiastic? The path of falling is irreversible. There, right on the forehead: doomed! And they exclaim: we want! For which, Lord, this is good, how does he attract the minds so much? In order to trample it after, repeating “not us guilty”? So it will be a light people to repeat this in a hundred posts, looking at how the leader is convicted of flying away ... Is it really to Rostov?
I do not want the formulas of chiseled, I am a supporter of a simple letter. Our goal is to survive the doomed. It will be very difficult.
Doomed terribly tenacious in the charm of their simplicity, like the tenacious stench heaps, and not fragile, say, flowers. But, having obtained independence with the battle, I recognize one grace: we must give them an end to me.
And to make sure not to give me.