irievsky, always a welcome guest on all our big programs, we love him very much, with vasily orievsky. always with respect and joy - here i am, now i’ll sing to myself, well, as it turned out, not only, the song is dedicated to all victims of creative professions: my life in art. mm my wife, vyskusce, my life. and yes, kindergarten, we chew snot porridge, the teacher asks a question, i drown out the screams, children, when you grow up, what will you be, a teacher, a builder, a doctor, and i... will be a clown, i’m daring, brave, gambling, from an early age i didn’t think very standardly, i ran around, hit everyone with a rubber hammer, every day i had, if not a day, then a sitcom, they told me vasya, it’s not good to behave like that, i filmed panties and showed off my buttocks, i broke the rules, didn’t follow the norms, a disgrace, a dunce, a bastard, but i was always used in butterflies, i was a gnome, a parsley, a bunny, yes, yes, the public greeted me with delight, and that ’s how my life began in art, my life, and already when i was a high school student, i i wanted to be like e