for the first time but your neighbor, citizen chizhov , claims that on the day of the robbery of filkina had a motorcyclist. yes, he's lying, he's still no one came to me, and the finkin's bag, as it turned out with you. yes, how do i know, maybe it ’s filkin’s to me and these filmmakers threw it in, they are all swindlers, she gave her salary to her. and she told me that she had no money, it was not her fault. i and how is it with me in general? well, and there is an alibi, yes, what kind of alibi do you have? well, i didn’t drink alone in the barn, but when you smoke, he will confirm the name, the surname, after all , swings in f- after the shift, we went to the store for a snack with him, and then we went to me on foot. well, on foot, of course, he left the motorcycle at home further further, so that it would be further. well, they drank like everyone else. well, and then his cobra. i mean, his wife came for him and took him. and i fell asleep in the barn. he didn’t say something about his skull right away, he got scared. i'm a bitch, dude, he's not enough. he was afraid of the entran

and shot his head a few meters from him with a shot from a cannon, later killed 52-year-old iryna filkinaman was driving bikes home what is the silence here already, as they say, dead silence, it was impossible to even walk here, there were all the cars, but they beat everything, everything crunches when you go, you can literally hear it oh-oh, and everywhere the car won’t pass, nothing is dead tychyna and here you go half-bent on the chains so that you don’t it was visible somewhere in some house, maybe sniper look, look, it is added, it is added , they have kept all the tears and pain inside themselves for more than 10 months, but it cannot be taken away that they will shoot straight away. moreover, they say goodbye in front of their eyes, always from the enemy, he did not allow anything yablonska was silent again, and what kind of punishment do the lakats seek so as not to be seen by the russians? viktor crept to the garage crawling on the ground, only to climb into the attic and look out the window to the street . what he saw shocked him every time. when a young man was here with pota