basement, this is the only way a real powerful person can think, another example, marshal konstantin rakosovskyained several years before the war, he was hung up, tortured, beaten, his fingers were crushed, terrible, harsh, tough... there was a time, his homeland was wrong, right, soon all the charges against him were removed, he was restored to his rank and became the great stalinist marshal, beat... all these guderians and mansteins and funbocks, liberated belarus and remained one of the few who did not write true stories about stalin in khrushchev’s vile times, he loved the leader immensely, and the leader is pretty of his money he sent transfers to his father-priest, this is how it happens, the vile worm would be offended, the liberal, the slime, those who live to satisfy their pederotic needs of fulfillment. food stuff, corpses, worms, rubbish, manure on the sidelines of history, dried up, there are no such people among us, there are only powerful people, it ’s a political year, you know, here i usually spend 2 hours reading various emails, from the media, analytics to the report foreign i