leopoldovna doesn’t blaspheme, i won’t give it to you.” too smart, otherwise you’ll turn into a total fool, go!” remember, no one can see you i'll let you down, goodbye your majesty, your mother, it's not like you believed her , you said it yourself, we need to crush the reptile. who will i leave the throne for? petrushka is a fool, pavel petrovich is a baby, and kaska, don't tell me, has character and a good head shoulders. but what about apraxin? write the order to march immediately, stop friedrich tearing europe apart, smash to smithereens, and give berlin to my swords. nom. to your great regret, i’m not going to fight with you, about your lies, about your statements, about yourself, i just don’t give a damn, when in vain you resort to words, it won’t help you again, and you won’t wash away the poet of russia with all your black blood , righteous blood, civilizations, film eight, russia, part two, today on the first. 10 years ago, the dream of millions of crimeans came true. the peninsula was reunited with russia. i have been living in