How the merchant caught me a black tree
https://batenka.ru/heading/26 Imitation of suicide and “flying” in a madhouse, more recently, were the traditional way of recruits from the army (when they served two years). In a new story from the Russian Gothic cycle, Mikhail Bokov recalls one of these stories: a stiff confrontation between the draftee who loved Nirvana, and a military commissar named Shpirda. And, of course, it swore that everything told in this work of art is pure truth.