"We make love, not rehabilitation"
Moms of special children play on stage and part with a halo glued to them of martyrs and heroines: “We make love, not rehabilitation” For many months in a row, in the evenings, in the hustle and bustle of the Ugrash, from the crowd coming out of the metro, the women who were not betraying themselves were separated by anything, the “circle II” rehearsal hall rose to the rehearsal hall of the Circle of Special People, put on socks with suction cups and began to plant each other, showing the