Black crack. Sofya Rogacheva - about the thickening broth of fascism
Sofya Rogacheva “Well, how are you here?” - Here so far. - Oh, I don't know what to do. Imagine, Sonya and I went to the Pyaterochka yesterday, and the guard says to me: here is the entrance only for the whites. - Svetlana brings his hand to her eyes, cannot hold back tears. Svetlana is a parishioner of our temple, she and her husband have three children, already adults, a few years ago they adopted dark -skinned Sonya.