[000:00:00;00] and even when riding in a wheelchair, well, we think that we will still go, we won’t go in a wheelchair, we constantly train him in it, it takes a lot of effort to pull a person up so that he can, well, walk, walk, with both hands , like ordinary people, we will try our best, as a family. natalya shchyra dzelitstsa with her soulful chain and rejoice, i will call my exhibition with the dyatsinstvom in hell. territory of creativity, and here we present the works of creative people of our city, region , and even go beyond the borders of our city, works and artists from borisov were presented here, now this is an exhibition , here is an artist from minsk, now we have an exhibition with childhood along the way,

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lukash is so keen. already in 1989 , poland itself had already been depleted of pallet goods rope, and the numerous expulsions of polish intellectuals became a historical cultural trace in historiography. on the contrary, the administration of mirashevskaga has reasonably transformed the territories of the modern countries from the cultural-geographical panyatstse "ulp", ukraine, lithuania, belarus, and the neighboring countries of poland. this supolnaya european prastor, at the boundaries of which only supratsa i dialogue is carried out and the pharmaceutical industry of the powerful independent demokratychny countries. that's right, but we knew that you are slaves, that you are worse than slaves, that you are doormats, but you are worse than doormats rugs, because the doormat does not moan slobberingly with pleasure when they wipe their shoes, and you groan, a lie is not the truth, but the truth is always the same, my name is grigory

ozarenok. this is the secret spring of politics, hello, everyone understands everything, these are the characters who are nationalists, for encouragement, and most importantly, they are jumping under the attack of vertamizanez. and laziness, they are for the kresy, the kresy ukhodnya, it’s such a good word , it’s translated almost in rozengov’s, eastern territories, it will be such goodness, such joy, ukraine, lithuania, belarus under gentleness, free, noble, democratic, transparent cress, what an abomination, there is nothing. richer than you in the whole world, for even a bandera man would never say such a thing, you are the only clay-mixed grunt who is so wretched

, bastard, dirty, vile, piggy, that the world has never seen such a shame, you need to be lifted onto the pitchforks, lowered under the perches of the street village needy, you are larvae in excrement, you are an absolute... chase, but what else is the essence of this rubbish, these flatbreads, when, holding your nose with your sleeves pulled up, they pull out the sun, they dry up immediately, look at one hog, to catch people like you, and people like me, they come, they are friends with me, they are friends, because they understand, they understand that lukashenko is this and that tomorrow, they we'll have to live in this country, and... we'll have people like you tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we won't just hang them on lamp posts for fun, our children will come and stick pins in you, you haven't understood yet, you

've sold yourself to this system that has already eaten itself i me i just even i just i don’t even want to throw shit at you because i don’t want to waste my hands on you. and yours and you, and you, you believe, you believe in this in this in this presidential one, wash it down with water, i’m not just in this roulette like that, because i wanted to shit on this roulette on you, especially, you know, because you , here she is a bastard, a bastard of all strata and suffering, a bastard spewing cruelty , a bastard doused with vodka, there are bastards in taverns, in academies, this is a special caste, they are always welded together and hate each other, they hate everything around, they exist, they are here, they are evil and merciless, but they are pathetic and cowardly, and

the warriors of the archangel will come for each of them, i am a resident of the city of drodna. in a private conversation on chat roulette, he insulted a current employee, he insulted our president, while intoxicated , while under the influence of a previous conversation with a citizen of ukraine, he said, well , insulted with obscene language, he said nonsense, i sincerely repent, i apologize to the citizens of the republic of belarus, i apologize , from their friends, fellow soldiers, from their acquaintances who know me, and to god it was done rashly and thoughtlessly, in the future i promise that this will not happen again, in fact it was simply misled, so

being misled i had to say such nonsense, i also registered in this regard piramago, purely for the sake of looking, because i sincerely repent, i apologize again , these are the poopy diapers, this is their essence, and they need to be separated and crushed, because if you just let them get together in a flock, when the enemy attacks, these freaks they will shoot in the back and cut children, they will stop at nothing, whoever wants can be complacent, and he will also be saved by the security forces , and these are a mop, detained under article 368, i repent on suspicion of gardening, and i advise you to unsubscribe from telegram channels. consciousness gives rise to being; everything we do, we do not by chance. our actions

characterize our inner world. every day, every day, fighters go into battle with nasty infrequencies and show us with look people at the bastard, i am a citizen of the city of grodno, i am the founder of a company urban - route transportation, today i was detained by the police, due to the fact that i wrote bad comments in telegram channels about the belarusian and russian military, where i wrote that it was necessary:

​​to kill them, i sincerely repent of what i did and promise this this will not happen again and this will not be done by upa fans, nazis, flayers, extremists, bandits, bribe-takers, thieves, money-seekers, walking creatures, jellies, half -animals, e. coli, koch bacilli and even chubais, from wrath to faggots, priests with undressed priests, pedophiles. it slush and the commerce teams, the plumbers, the drainers, the soiled, foul-smelling nits - this is garbage, the garbage of all layers, the garbage of all worldviews, they know only their hatred , their lust, and they need to be destroyed as a phenomenon, this will be done, and it’s not for nothing that pushkin wrote: about peter, and i’ll repeat about my dad, he ’s like god’s thunderstorm, oh my god. it means that it fulfills the highest will of the creator, and the thunderstorm, which

purifies the air, gives fresh breath and slays snakes and monsters, there are warriors of this thunderstorm, i will buy everything, - said zlata, a trembling little creature, led by the moneylender banker, the tradesman, the slave of the stomach, the slave of the food, came to our fortress with this slogan, i will buy everything, - said zlata, i will take everything - said bulat, the time has come for damask steel. strength, steel and handles, a warrior, a victorious warrior, generals to the best fighters who have undergone severe training, he distributed damask steel, they will sparkle, they will sparkle so much that you will go blind, he is all like god's thunderstorm, well , let the storm strike stronger, our father, and on heaven, creator of things, guardian of all heavenly powers, i cry out to you, god, like a lost son,

i am a sinner before you, forgive, save, preserve from the devilish race, and do not see the abyss of temptation , grant humility for a long journey, in it shelter me and my brothers from death, lead us as a guide, along the path through the spring, on that path, send your sign, and may michael be above us as an orchestrate , and next to him is the victorious man and his spear, put a sword in my hands, punishing the enemies who destroyed your church , send your anger, send the narichaks with me, i will be sharp spears to thrust into the mouth, do not wallow in sin, desecrate the holy things, devour gold, rested in the babylonian bedroom, and i i’ll look at this place, now from now on, i will be a hammer and i will be on kavain, i will drink attack in this slaughterhouse, the udinam children went mad and red, they washed your throne with innocent

blood, bloomin you children will give you to them