to plow, all the district private, the soldier walked, the soldier walked, not knowing any obstacles, the soldier walked, losing friends, it often happened, he walked without stopping, he walked ahead of the soldier, he walked on stormy nights, to play in the rain, the soldier sang a song with his friends at the front.

a soldier, a machine gun, everywhere there are sworn enemies, there are more soldiers, there are more soldiers, there are more soldiers near smalensk, not counting bullets in the pakienskas, without closing your eyes.

field along the bank of the steep mimahat vsesha. a soldier walked along the rank and file, a soldier walked, a pure servant, a soldier walked, in the name of life, saving the earth, defending the world, walked forward, a soldier.

a show that will not leave anyone indifferent, as soon as they lifted me up, i looked down and thought, maybe i don’t need it, that i came here at all, please let me out of here, and meanwhile alexander is almost catching up with him, cling on with your hands, come on, the main thing is to choose your path, even if it is the most dangerous, calmly, do not rush, not that, stop, not there, not there, not there, stop, not that, stop, yes, neatly, above, below, whoever is ready to overcome himself and become a hero, a time of great feats, this is a turn, we have such emotions haven't seen it yet, here it is. cossack, i

don’t know about sports, i don’t remember when there’s something like this, you can cry, yes, you come to compete not in order to compete, in order to win, i always have the same attitude, either everything or nothing, look at tv channel belarus 24. danius roshch under the mountain, the sunset was burning with him, there were only three of us left, out of 180 guys, so many of their friends. doshe

was left to lie in the dark, in the unfamiliar village of abe. at the height of an unfamiliar village at a nameless height, a falling rocket glowed like burnt out star, who has at least one. i saw it once, he will never forget, he will not forget, he will not forget, and so the furious ones of a familiar

village on a nameless height, an unfamiliar village on a nameless height, the mesyars circled above us, they were visible as if during the day, but we only became stronger friends under... lenten march by fire and no matter how difficult it was, you were true to your dream, an unfamiliar village on a nameless

height, an unfamiliar village on a nameless you... i often dream of those guys, friends of my war days, our dugout at three rolling forward, the pine tree burned above her, as if i was with them again. and i stand on the fiery line, in an unfamiliar village on a nameless height, in an unfamiliar village, on a nameless

height. i’ll fold my wings over the abyss, i’ll fly from freedom, i don’t regret anything for a long time, i ’ve been for a long time... but i don’t serve anyone except the truth and god, who gives me strength, to rise again, to go forward, to hold myself to the end, for

father, for children, for wife and mother. to be a human being to the end on earth, i am no longer afraid of not being able to do everything, if it is true, my god, who gives strength, lifts me up again, leads me forward. about, to stand up to the end, you hold yourself up, to fuck for your father, for your children, for your wife, to prove,

to complete, to fly, to swim, to the end on earth, to be a man. to stand up to the end to hold on to your father, to your children, to your wife and mother, to prove, to crawl, to fly, to swim to the end on earth, to be a man, to stand up to the end. and hold yourself for your father, for your children, for your wife,

to prove, to finish, to thin out, to swim, to the end on earth, to be a man, to the end on earth, to be a man. choir, honored ensemble of the republic of belarus, academic song and dance ensemble armed forces of the republic of belarus, thank you ksenia for this bouquet of white roses, thank you.

it seems to me, sometimes, that the soldiers from the bloody, who did not come by will, did not die in our land, but turned into white cranes. “to this day, from those distant times, they fly

and give us voices, that’s not why it’s so often sad, we fall silent, looking at the skies. it flies, flies across the sky, a tired maple tree, flies in the fog at the end of the day. and in that land there is the gap is small, maybe this is the place for

me, the day will come for a flock of cranes, i i will float in the same swollen glacier, from under the heavens to the birds. swearing at all of you, he left him on the ground, it seems to me, at times. that soldiers from the bloody

fields who did not come to our land once died, but turned into white cranes. the song that will be played now will be performed by me and my daughter varvara. the toy apple trees were scattered, the fogs were dusty over the river,

katyusha came out on the mountain, the bank was so high, so steep, she came out. katyusha went out to the high bank on the steep bank, started a song, about the steppe gray eagle, about the one she loved, about the one whose eye was the needle, about the one she loved, about the one whose she lay down with, oh, you're singing, you're a girl's song, you... the hare's light is flying, to the singer on the borderland, say hello from katyusha, to the polish ortay in the borderland, from katyusha say hello, catfish and a simple girl, let him hear

her sing. let him flee his native land, and let katyusha save his love, let him take his native land, and save katyusha’s love, the toy apple trees blossomed, the fogs floated over the river, katyusha went up, onto a high bank on a steep one, she came out. matyosha to the high bank on the steep side, get out!

one summer at dawn i look into the neighboring garden, there is a dark-skinned woman, a moldovan woman, picking grapes, i blush, i turn pale, i suddenly wanted to say, let’s stand over the river, meet the summer dawns, curly-haired. it’s fresh green, i’m in love, embarrassed before you, green captivity, and curly maple, yes , curly, lucky, curly, green maple or fresh, i’m in love, not embarrassed , caged, green maple, and curly maple, you

dear, the road is waiting for you , to the partisans in the thick forest, for the green maple, with the sparkle of coal , the green maple grows with you on maple, curly , and once curly; the dark-skinned, moldovan woman went along the path into the forest, i saw it as an insult that i didn’t invite the dark-skinned, moldovan woman with me, i often thought at night, suddenly i met my dark-skinned girl in the detachment

once. cranky, like green flax, a coherent , passionate guy, yes, my good, my dear, cut green, glued, curly, and once the curly heat, once curly, like a green bag, it immediately sticks, my good one home dear, green pen, and kulyryava pen. a native menchan goes to the village to find out why it is better than the city, this is a house that was built in parallel with the first

house from which it all began here, and here i want to tell you, a corner of india, here people lie on the highway, everyone will have a table small, the tandoor is here, right here it will be, i prepared it, lay down on the bed and yes, everyone is lying, someone is carrying it, someone is serving it, someone here is not you, i hope i won’t lie there. we are changing our idea of ​​life in rural areas together with the heroes of the project, i’m from the village, and i come home here, this is mine, i really liked it here, and i didn’t think about anything else, when everyone was assembled, there were five children, yes, yes, there was such an idea that the children would not we scattered everything in the rooms and spent as much time as possible in nature under the open sky, in general , ask them from home to go to your territory... i think that if i work, then i’m alive, when they don’t work, that means i’m already like that, so i ’ll be work and work, we’ll come up with something , watch it on the belarus 24 tv channel.

you're right, poyskaya street goes through the city, that means we have a road there, that means we have a road there, blyanskaya street leads us to the west, its halls of the city. prants, we went through the whole city, we read the last name of the street, the name is like that, really, minsk street

goes through the city, that means there is a road there, that means we have a road there, minsk street leads us to the west, they took the city of minsk in battle, we passed the whole city , last street name. the name is like that, bravo word boyboy, reskaya street goes through the city, that means we are going there, that means we are going there the road, a shining street, leads us to the west, they took the city of brest in battle, they passed the whole city, the last street name passed, the name is that, the word is right, warshov. skye street goes through the city, that means we have roads there, that means we have to go there, warsaw street

leads us to the west, we took warsaw in peace, we walked through the whole city, and we passed the last street, the name is that, the name is right, berlin. linskaya street goes through the city, that means we are going there, that means we are going there, berlinskaya street leads us to the west, that means we are going there, that means we are going there, berlin. minsk street is shining in victory!

through mountains, rivers and valleys, through a blizzard, driving in black smoke, we drove cars, avoiding a mine, along paths, roads, front-line, oh, the path is a path, front-line, we are not afraid of any push, but it’s too early for us to take it, we still have there are things to do at home, it’s too early for us to pack, we still have things to do at home, let berlin be the way for us, but it wouldn’t be parranca.

this song is small, it will blow snow, we won’t stop, where we won’t live, the front-line roads, let the path, the front-line, not be a terrible run for us, but die for us it’s a little early, we still have things to do at home, but please help us, pranavada.

thank you, low bow to you, thank you very much, varvara alekno.

yes, friends, migratory birds, but our life alone is not good, we didn’t have time to get married on earth, you won’t find a wife in the sky, because we are pilots, the sky is ours, the sky is ours, our home, first of all, first of all. airplanes, well , girls, and girls then, first of all, first of all, airplanes, well, and a girl, and a girl, then, so as not to cross paths, remembering the sweet look, we decided, friends, not to fall in love, even with the most beautiful girls, hey, because

we're pilots. our sky, our sky, home, first of all, first of all, planes, so the girl, and the girls then, first of all, first of all, the planes, and the girls, well, the girls, and the girls then, you cherish the tender image in your soul, do you want to give your heart... forever, today you will meet, you will see, you will fall in love, tomorrow there is an order to fly away, because, because we are pilots, the sky is ours, the sky is ours, our dear home, first of all, first of all, airplanes, well, girls, and girls then, first thing, first thing airplanes, and girls, and then girls, oh,

we sing together and visa, because we are pilots, the sky is us, the sky is our natural home, first of all, first of all, airplanes, well, girls, and then girls. the girls then, the choir of the honored group, first of all the planes, and the girls, and the academic ensemble of song and dance, the armed forces of the republic of belarus, deputy head of the ensemble, conductor alexey yurchenko. from moscow to brest

there is no place where we do not wander in the dust. with a watering can with a notepad, or even with a machine gun, we went through the fire and the cold, without a smooth drink, comrade, you can’t make a song, so let’s pour a small drink, drink those who recorded, drink those who filmed, drink those who walked under the window, drink the bogo dough, for the military wire, for the y2, for the emka, for success. as we walked on foot, as we pushed with a sword, so we were in time before everyone else, from the winds from nowhere, we began to sing worse, but we will tell those who reproach us, shake with ours, with

our fans, with our palayute go. early on, with one revolver, they were the first to enter the cities, toasting their case for victory, and not let's live, my dear, someone will hear,

someone will write, someone will remember you and me, from moscow to brest there is no such place where we would not wander in the dust of a bad laugh. i ask, at least not for long, to fight, you leave

me, clouds, blue clouds, to your native home, from here to your native home, my shore, appear in the distance, an edge, a thin line, my shore, the shore of gentle ones, oh dear, swim to you would, swim. even if someday, somewhere far, very far away, it rains like buckwheat, cherries are ripe in a small garden right next to the river,

bending down to the ground, somewhere far in my memory, now, as in childhood, the diplo is a memory, covered with such large snows, you are a beauty, give me a drink, more wine, and not to death, here again, like the last time, i’m still i look somewhere in the sky, as if i’m looking for an answer, i ask. at least not for long, my will, you leave me, clouds, bluish cloud, you go to

your native home, from here to your native god. on a dark night, only bullets whistle across the steppe, only the wind hums the wires. oh, the stars

are twinkling, on a dark night, you’re beloved, i know you’re not sleeping, secretly at the baby’s crib, you’re tearing up you wipe it off just the way i like it. the depth of your tender eyes, how i want to press my lips to them now, the dark night is separated by our beloved and the disturbing black wall. fish lay between

us, i believe in you, in my dear friend, this faith kept me from a bullet, on a dark night, i am joyful, i am calm in a mortal battle, i know you will meet me with love, no matter what happens to me, death is not terrible, with we met her more than once in the steppe, and now. she's circling above me, and you're waiting for me,

you're not sleeping by the crib, so i know she's with me. nothing will happen, it’s a dark night, only... only bullets whistle across the steppe, only the wind hums in the wires, the stars twinkle here, dark night.

the glass shakes in his hand and life hangs on

the strip like a young man. there are many of them, whose fault, friends are silent, there is only one fate, like well, at heart he’s almost an old man, why, why and people like him, the country is crying, slavic boy. slavic boys, two dzeds died in the war, the mother is an orphan, and life is in wine, the father

left this world a long time ago, the world was cruel, but why? the path was hard, but there was nowhere to turn, he was alone among the roads, began to drown, but is there time to die, and is there time to defend, they go shoulder to shoulder. shoulder to sleep, they go hand to hand, and life is in the balance, but life is at risk, and

there is no life, dull melancholy. slavic boys, slavic boys, slavic boys, slavic boys, slavic boys, slavic boys, slavic boys.

meeting amazing people and immersing yourself in their profession. the breeder wants to get the maximum yield and not lose quality, as in some cases this happens with an increase in yield. dilution, reduction amount of nutrients. we mix the ingredients, which consist of clay, sawdust and sand. and we end up with a product called shitta. all the characters are completely different, what unites them is the desire to achieve the best result. our consumer who buys our products can check. high-quality brick or not, so we exclude the ringing sound, which means the quality of the product corresponds, because few people know,

but rapeseed oil is very close in the composition of fatty acids to olive oil, and although we don’t have our own olives in belarus, we have there are excellent modern varieties and hybrids of rapeseed. watch the project one day on our tv channel. how a soldier served, military service,

military service, difficult service, he served for 20 years, and another 5 years. general onsheft gave him leave, as the soldier went, the house was stolen, his whole chest was covered in crosses, he was gray-haired, like a harrier, standing on the porch with... a young wife, twenty years old, as if it had never

happened. not a wrinkle on her cheeks, not a little seat, in her girlish braids, the soldier looked at his wife, said... he said, soldier, a bitter word, you seem to be a wife, she lived well, well

lived, did not grow old, in response to him, she says. she says, crying bitterly.

not your wife, i am legitimate, but i am your daughter, an orphan daughter, and your wife, for the fifth year, has been lying in the damp ground, under a birch tree, when a soldier went, sat down at the table, greener to wine, ordered to give in, the soldier drinks all night long

his cheeks. whether the wine is flowing or tears, today it is a great honor to sing these legendary songs in memory of the fallen heroes during the great patriotic war, as well as with words of gratitude and tribute to our living veterans, and today at the concert there are honored guests, our dear

veterans, we thank you for your exploits. courage, aspiration, bravery, heroism, thanks to you, we live, peaceful skies, peaceful times, we have a future, especially our children. here the birds don’t sing, the trees don’t grow, and only we grow shoulder to shoulder into the ground,

here it’s burning. the planet is circling over our homeland with smoke, which means we need one victory, we won’t stand alone for the shadow of everyone, we won’t stand alone for the price of everyone, a deadly fire awaits us, everything is deserted. doubt away our separate tenth airborne battalion leaves into the night, our tenth airborne battalion, as soon as the battle dies down, another order sounds, the postman will go crazy looking for us,

a red rocket takes off. the machine gun hits tirelessly, which means we need one victory, we won’t stand alone at the price for everyone, we won’t stand for the price at all, lethal fire awaits us, everything is fireless, doubt goes away into the night. allotment, our tenth airborne battalion, our tenth airborne battalion, from kursk and orel, the war brought us to the very enemy gates, such things, someday we will remember this and won’t believe it

ourselves. and now we need one victory, we won’t stand alone for everyone at a price, we won’t stand alone for everyone at a price... they’ll have a burning fire waiting for us, still, empty, doubt goes away into the night, our separate, tenth airborne battalion, our tenth airborne battalion, a deadly fire awaits us, the day is empty, doubt goes away into the night, a separate, our tenth airborne battalion, our tenth

airborne battalion, the premiere of a song, all this... my childhood native land. your endless open spaces, your green fields, all these rivers, forests, lakes, all this is my belarus, in the

blue sky, storks and mushrooms in the forest, hospitable people are all in my land. i will open the window in the same house, i will cling to my mother’s cheek again, i will remember my childhood in belarus, my heart will feel so warm, i thank my country for everything. dear, i’ll go to church today, i’ll light a candle, for my belarus, for those people whom i love very much,

no matter how much i travel, no matter where i am, i always miss you, my belarus, you are mine. pure, my homeland, my strength is in you, fortress and soul, no matter how much i travel, wherever i am, i always miss, belarus is my, you are my fatherland, my homeland, in you is my strength, fortress, soul, for our belarus, we are responsible , our great-grandfathers lived here,

our children grow and live here, our dear mother, belarus, i bow my head to the memory of my ancestors. then i will quietly return to my youth to fill my heart with pure, tender love as a gift to you, no matter how much i travel, no matter where i am, i always miss you, my belarus, you are my reprimand. sleep, my homeland, in you is my strength, strength and soul, no matter how much i went wherever i was, i always miss you,

my belarus, you are my fatherland, my homeland, in you, my strength, fortresses, soul, we will carefully preserve our earth, protect its peace and tranquility, my belarus is preserved by the gods, people with my country, so god give us strength and faith, save my land from evil, and let the storks build their nests in belarus. in the endless

forests, no matter how much i travel, no matter where i am, i always miss, my belarus, you are my fatherland, my homeland, you have my strength, strength and soul, no matter how much i travel, no matter where i am. and i always miss you, my belarus my purity, my homeland, in you is my strength, strength and soul, in you is my strength, strength and soul.

everything you wanted to know about the unique relics that are in ancient temples, here are parts of many other saints, and people know from vitebsk they come and pray. icon painters, florists, and readers, that is, all those that the church needs everywhere now. how did the most ancient shrines appear on belarusian lands? here was the appearance of the krupetsk icon of the mother of god. gradually

a temple was formed here, and a parish, a brotherhood, who was engaged in the construction of this temple. but this is the pokrovsky temple. untouched nature, hell of a kind of non-magchy adarvat vachey, and yashche belarus - this people, we cover their forest for you, carry

traditional heat, and with you we change our views on extraordinary events. i rob the world like a magician. belarusians are so different, except for them , hell, hell. love and dear land. belarus 24. information and analytical project current microphone on air on the belarusian radio tv channel belarus 24, with you the presenter andrey owl, as well as our guest political scientist yuri voskresyansky, good afternoon, we are discussing the most current news that worries not only belarusians, but i think

our closest border region. yuri, in the last few days some kind of house 2 has been happening on the territory of ukraine around people’s deputy tishchenko, who... you know, andrey, i’ll just clarify, probably not the last 2 days, but the last 2 and a half years, and maybe even much more, maybe even 22 years, people's

deputies of ukraine, well, people understand, this is in in quotation marks, this is an allegory, we call them in the old fashioned way from soviet times, because they are anti-people, rather deputies, engaged in rocketry. are engaged in kidnapping, are engaged in raiding, are engaged in organizing a channel, export abroad, taking fantastic sums from an ordinary ukrainian, up to 10-15,000 dollars per person, just yesterday they stopped a minibus in the odessa region, there were 47 people there, each paid an average of this such amounts, here in this... the story with deputy tishchenko, well, that’s it we see the same thing and it’s very gratifying to see it, because this is not some story we made up, all ukrainians see this, all ukrainians see,

please take this money away from me, i won’t have anything to live for, but then, well, it’s just in batches, here are millions of dollars, this is just some kind of anecdote, but the question is that we see it. ukrainians see this, but why don’t their western patrons see that aid is being stolen, that all these officials are stealing, selling land left and right, what’s left, and are engaged in outright criminals, don’t they understand that on the outskirts of europe a criminal enclave is being created, where organs are sold, weapons are traded, weapons are traded.

that is, we see that they are engaged in robbery, rocketry, looting and do not discuss russia’s proposals in this regard , the question is, will there even be negotiations with the current composition of this verkhovna rada? it seems to me, no, it seems to me, no, only looters, rapists, criminals gathered there, well, judging by what we see from the ukrainian news, we can’t see if that’s true is this or not?

in poland there is already quite open discussion in support of the law on mobilization, that is, this is at an extremely high level, because, let’s say, civil servants of this level, well, at least the minister of labor, he continues to communicate with his colleagues, has this information, i think that first-hand.

well, in ukraine the situation is a little different, the fact is that for 30 years there, the entire elite, the so

-called entire ruling class, has been completely corrupted, corrupt, and i remember, you know, the words of the late yuri anatolyevich ziser, that means, who, he himself was born in lvov, and he said that you know, what ’s surprising, even in soviet times, they came to belarus, which means they encountered road inspectors, doctors, teachers, education workers , with utility workers, no one touched the money, as soon as i arrived home in lviv, i was immediately, even my first visit to the passport office, it says, in my opinion, it was the year eighty-seven, they immediately opened the drawer and showed me eyes there, that is, over 30, like at least, and maybe 35-40 years. ukraine , the ukrainian leadership is corrupt , everything is rotten there, so ukrainians

should think whether this entire leadership, this ruling class, can lead them to a bright future, and also this law, i noticed, a pattern that in ukraine, we they talked about this many times, each subsequent one worse than the previous one. we were all indignant at the corrupt official yushchenko, another corrupt official came, everyone was talking about yanukovych’s corruption, poroshenko came, everyone was talking about poroshenko’s corruption, well now the level of corruption is simply off the charts, poroshenko is a boy in short pants, compared to what is happening now, how the ukrainian people are being robbed by all these deputies, heads , and so on, and this, you probably even know, is necessary. emphasizes that this is not entirely, to some extent, our theses, because this is voiced by a fairly large

number of ukrainian civil servants, that since prizelensky did not... not under one president, so andrey, and we are watching footage, every day someone is arrested, against someone ukrainian law enforcement officers put on handcuffs, then this is the head, then this means a deputy, then this is the governor, now he has resigned, corruption scandals are everywhere, these searches are everywhere, everywhere these shots are with huge crammed dollars and euro safes, but what are we talking about? is the ukrainian government still fighting corruption or are they fighting it, so to speak? competitors in this dangerous business, like here, here here, if you dig deeper, of course, it’s just one competing group fighting another competing group, there is no systemic struggle, there is no systemic cleansing, so ukrainian society does not expect anything good, even if the war ends, well, the ukrainian state, because the entire ruling class

is affected by this poison, when the ruling class... is affected by the poison of corruption, no development, no it’s impossible to talk about what future, they are only busy lining their pockets, and president lukashenko has said how many times why our fight against corruption has been so tough, it will continue to go on, because it’s rust that affects society and the state, just let it go, that’s it , just put a rotten apple in a basket with a fresh, wonderful- smelling harvest, the whole basket will be rotten. moreover, it seems to me that it is important to emphasize here that in belarus they do not look at first names or surnames when the question comes about corrupt officials. in this sense, i would even make a comparison with, to some extent , the united states, where corruption, where tax evasion is one of the most important,

let’s say, one of the main crimes for which the government in general. in general, he will not talk to you or conduct any dialogues due to the fact that you robbed not just someone personally, you robbed the entire society, you robbed the state, in this sense, belarus is, well , adheres to at least such a policy, well, we have already touched partly on the polish direction , i would also like to discuss here these statements that are heard quite often about the complete blocking of the belarusian-polish border, what do you think about this? the dog is barking about it, and the caravan is moving on, they can talk, but this is definitely not the first and maybe not the tenth statement in in this direction, but it’s also interesting for what purpose they systematically do this, well, they always want to check, increase their rates, check, check how we react to all this, well, do you want to close the border

at the last two points, well, one point for cargo, cargo. cars there is one remaining point for cars in brest, but for god's sake, close them, let's see what comes of it, the fact is that we understand that they have the guts of a tank to close the points, because china on the one hand, well, i'm just i wanted to say about this that could there be some kind of torque in this sense due to the fact that andrzej duda just the other day flew to beijing and held negotiations there, and could this be the case? the narrative was used precisely in negotiations with china, that if you do not make some concessions to us, we will completely block the passage of your goods, say, into europe through poland. well, poland is not the enemy, not the country that can threaten great china, we have already seen the example of our neighbor another country, lithuania, which tried

to do something unpleasant in relations with china, well, now it is successful. lies on his shoulder blades, lies on his shoulder blades and, through intermediaries, tries to beg forgiveness from great china, so some elements of bargaining with china are useless, it is possible to over-bargain in such a way that poland will also be isolated from trade with the people's republic of china, on the other hand, western europeans are putting pressure on poland partners, so that they , on the contrary, open more points and increase transit. what...

poland has always been a reliable partner and neighbor, but what do we see in response: beating migrants, erecting walls, mocking truck drivers, all conceivable norms, european norms, well , in particular legislation related to migrants, whom they are obliged to accept and

deal with all these issues to the court's decision, but the polish government in its medieval madness has reached the point of generally unacceptable, because you probably noticed that they began to water, yes, this is an extremely strange initiative, which is more like schizophrenia.

this is an indicative case, we need to ring the bells, what are you doing, but in response from brussels we hear silence, you know, yuri, after the koran was burned repeatedly in the territory of the enlightened west, it seems to me that this is the spitting of manure in the outskirts of the border polish, well, it doesn’t cause any, let’s say, any concern, not even concern, no matter how discredited this word is in current international relations. but in brussels they put such a good face on a bad game in this sense, and moreover, we just talked about the fact that in ukraine there is such a law,

and often throughout the entire post-soviet space, with the exception of belarus russia, that each subsequent one is worse than the previous one, this also applies to rulers, laws, and rules, so in europe the same story is observed, each subsequent politician who comes, he is worse than the previous one, now...

with his hand, the second will lobby the interests of a businessman, husband, we saw this practice in the example of ursuda fondelyan, who also talks about how everything is bad in

country and the world and so on, with the second hand, in fact, he lobbies the interests of his husband, who was involved in the production of a vaccine against coronavirus and the family made just enormous money from this, here, in my opinion, well, just a one-on-one case just happens, continuing . this is a good bridge that you have laid regarding the fact that each next one is much worse than the previous one, i would like to discuss the news that there is a new gene sec in nato, comrade. in your opinion, the same scheme works here or no, well, from the point of view of his reputation, this ex-prime minister of the netherlands, who is supposed to replace the current nato secretary general, the fact is that from the point of view of his reputation, he seems sensible to politicians, at first glance, but we for more...