we will never know which of us was right and which was wrong, we were the wind and the cloud, but zakaircle above the earth forever. the choice was made consciously does not say. we will never know, the selection was made deliberately, no one to blame, only for ours tv viewers, we choose the best routes, we are located in a small town in the grodno region called mosty. welcome. having eaten too much, we could not eat baked fish or fish soup for a long time. they just sat and talked. one hundred lin. since then the name of the city has come. stolin. and we set off on an exciting journey. at the end of the 15th century there was a large settlement on this site. and it appeared at the intersection of major trade routes. memansky and brezsko-vilnia. almanac and a real tourist highlight, the only ones preserved in natural state in belarus and the largest in europe. these are the twenties, thirty- nine years. i can safely say that this is the best time for urban architecture. sidewalks and highways appeared, trees were planted and new beautiful buildings were built. to show how extraordinari

richard nikolaevich somehow 50 years ago, he somehow foresaw this , he felt it, our screenwriters , zakager there. only the pictures remain. at the last stage of this planetary tragedy, the robotic executors showed terrible cunning. they created the call, such an eerie, enchanting combination of sounds, upon hearing which, even the strongest of us, who lost their will , found obedience at... points where they were turned into happy, meaningless, self-satisfied creatures, absolutely happy, living the rest of their lives aimlessly, leaving no offspring behind, because they were deprived of the feeling of love , i have goosebumps now, just goosebumps, it’s opital today. they treated it like some kind of fairy tale, this is really a utopia, a fantasy, could you imagine that this would be serious? at that moment, no, of course, now we are approaching the store, yes, and doors open in front of us, that's right , then we pulled this to enter the compartment of our spaceship, the doors should have opened automatically, they were pulled by two assemblers and at the wrong time, one faster, the oth