The network did not remain indifferent to the epistolary boom that we observed last week. Since during the conflict around the NTV its participants developed a fair amount of word blocks-bricks, well-known workers of Runet Mr. Parker and Norwegian Lesnaya decided to use them to create a non -open letters (www.zema. Ru/Service/Openletter). Introduced the names of the sender and addressee - and read, enjoy. We wrote for the sample in the first window “Kolobok”, and in the second “fox” and that’s what we got.
The open letter of the kolobok to the fox will resurrect, God will be stolen by his enemies!
There is no higher justice. Putin is not an anointed of God, but simply one of the wrestlers who are flying in the mud, which was currently on top.
But who gave you the right to speak on behalf of this democracy?
It would be strange and ridiculous to expect that the autocracy, which created all these hellish horrors, will wish itself and will be able to stop them. No reforms, no patches on autocracy like the State Duma, Zemstvo, etc., which the liberal party wants to limit himself, can put an end to these horrors. On the contrary, all attempts in this direction and counteracting the revolutionary impulses of the proletariat will contribute to strengthening these horrors. We are now in martial law. And in my opinion, there should be a strong leadership. In addition, I feel some moral responsibility for the people who came because of me, in connection with me, to me and therefore wrote it. Because I think that what is happening is absolute chaos. We have lost meaning and goal, because we ourselves have changed the meaning and purpose. This is disgusting - both in form and in content. On the seventh of November, an evil old man on the street in my native Russian language tells me how badly he lives. I am trying to object in Russian, but we do not understand each other. My beloved girl whispers to me in the moment of intimacy, which, they say, loves me, and I will never know what exactly she had in mind. I myself, when I whisper her tenderness, think about something of my own, and maybe she guesses. This is a conversation for two. When you called me, we ended on the history of my voluntary non -rejection before writing this letter of mine and with my appearance now. You called me, I told you that there is no more strength and I do not want. You yourself said that when you don’t want to, but you need it. You called it masturbation, I used a more noble word. That's all, and that's all. I have nothing to say more. A person cannot be hysterical for four days.
You see, there are things that ordinary people that we are with you understand only as a result of their logical understanding, touch and practice shows that we must not condemn them, but sympathize, because they take away from us no more than themselves. They take themselves themselves, they cannot take out from our walls what is present in them, for which we are all here. This cannot be described in words. They leave us empty. I don't know why this is happening. From the kolobok