You read. She is thin, this book. And then close your eyes, turn on all the power of your imagination and imagine that you are Chechens. And then go to your Russian march for your virtual idol, who has not yet got into real politics, but has already crossed the line. He has three educations. He perfectly understands what cannon fodder is ...

Performed to the tune “I am evicted from the Arbat, Arbat emigrant” (B. Okudzhava) I was taken out of the journalism faculty, journalism student. However, the president came to see me there. To the shame of the correspondents, it happened qui pro quo: he gathered in return students who knows who. Classes were canceled with an unwavering hand. They praised him for being so... I was taken out of the journalism faculty, journalism student. However, the president came to see me there.