don’t waste your soul with dirty hands; you can’t pick it up without another path. and i’m in the backyard with dead lips, looking for support, i’m teaching the prophet to live, i’m in the backyard with dead lips, i’m looking for support from... the disciples of the prophet, the disciples of the prophet, from other people’s

ancestors, thank you very much. well, dear friends, our grand opening of the thirty-third international arts festival, the slavic bazaar in vitebsk, is coming to an end. our slavic express train continues its journey through the festival, because there are still many days ahead with bright program. and the programs throughout all these years and decades have been truly vibrant and unique. these are exhibitions and creative meetings.

dear windows, warm words, i care for every guest here, the land is wide and hospitable, we will always raise a toast to you, on ordinary days and bright holidays, when we meet at the table. your loved ones,

so different, let us embrace with our souls and sing for the clear sky, for pure thoughts, beautiful deeds, radiant hearts, for the beauty of people, the warmth of my land, for which i will always return behind vaselko. so peaceful, so proud, so sweet, for a mother, for an officer, for our homeland, for belarus, all sorts of offenses and joy will happen, but we know how to live, love, forgive. and

we are famous for our kindness to the whole world, and for the gift of wisdom to understand everything, for the clear sky, for pure thoughts, beautiful deeds, radiant hearts, for the beauty of people, the warmth of my land, for the house in which i will always return for vasilkova. great love, so proud, so sweet, for the mother, for the officer, for our homeland, for belarus,

for the clear and pure plans of the sky. beautiful, radiant hearts, for the beauty of the people, the warmth of my land, the garden in which i will always return, for the eternal peace-loving, so proud, so sweet for the maternal, for the officers, for our homeland. for belarus, for belarus, flowers to all participants of the concert from the president of the republic of belarus, alexander grigoryevich lukashenko.

ostrakova, hello, olga ivanovna, what fate? yes, i was passing by, children, the training is over, and i thought i had come to get a job with us, my partner just went on maternity leave, but i and with pleasure, but my andrey is against it, the owner

is a gentleman, my training is over, maybe let’s go to the girl, tell him about your rich husband, what are you doing, oh well, i still have washing , ironing, cleaning, cooking. hello, andrey, yes, but i was drowning my phone, what a fool, i need the password for your

laptop, no, natasha, absolutely not, sorry, i have negotiations. well, of course, it’s my birthday, hmm, your birthday, your mom’s birthday, wing, wow, you have a life-spotter,

see you today, asshole. wait, i really need it, your salad, thank you i already have it, no, this is a different salad, great man, i have to take it. attention, i want to please you, our tour to cologne will still take place, so

i ask you to raise your hands of those who cannot. let's go, great, thanks everyone, rehearsal is over. what are you doing here? i came to see my favorite conductor. yes, did you like it? yes. dima, wait. dima. come here. are you coming tonight? i 'll be waiting for you. valerera is leaving me. don't know. dim, turn around. are you jealous or what? i only came to the rehearsal for you, and you

are you leaving me for two whole weeks? dim, not now, let's do it in the evening. i came, damn it, for a new recipe for you, by the way, i ask you, let's calm down, come on, let's calm down, let's sit down and talk, come on, like this, listen to me, let me in, let me in, let me in, why do you need a picture, then, hang a photo of your new cheapie in this place of honor, it will look great here, but i don’t understand what you were missing, huh? i didn’t pay much attention to you, and you’re already such a handsome, stately man, or

is there something wrong in the poster, that’s it, phone i took it, i took the sushi, i beg you, stay, fuck you, dad, i'm home, dad, dad, dad, yes, what's wrong with you, i'm just dizzy, come on, come on, come on, what come on, let's try to get up, it 's better ... my arms and legs are intact, mine are intact,

of course, you see, everything has already been sculpted here, come on, maybe we should call a doctor, we don’t need a doctor, why is he needed, at best he’ll send me to the hospital, i’m better i’ll die at home, the doctor will at least do an examination, it will be clear why you, i have completely different plans, i need to give you books to the library, so then i’ll hire you nurse, why? because i’m going on tour and i don’t want to think about something bad, you know, let there be a person who will just look after you, i can only accept help from a loved one, at least from relatives, i understand, dad, but we don’t have any relatives, maybe you haven’t noticed, of course, there’s no mother, no brother, and as we all know here, you don’t even love me, but you

get married, and relatives will appear, and you won’t have to hire a nurse. finally, what's wrong with you? are you not happy with me? my father felt bad, he lost consciousness and fell in the middle of the day, now i don’t know how to go, well, hire him a nurse, he refuses, why? he says he will not accept help from a stranger. advised me to get married, katya, katya, marry me, oh

, that's what you need me for, as a free nurse, katya, seriously, you would marry me, of course it would, on one condition, you will become a famous stapler, but it's a matter of time , and i have no doubt about it, standing for a long time. if you do this, it means you left your andrey, yes, you thought well, it’s not working for you.