studying, well, give me a mug, come on, he’s drinking, he must , he’s not afraid, we have this in alekhinay, to work, to resist, heaps of masters, yeah, god didn’t give him a mind, but soul and strength, take as much as you want, there’s no end in sight, they killed him poor fellow, who, yes, the shabby ones came from the city in large numbers, they were settled in our village , they didn’t seem to settle yoshka’s cat before, they settled something here, well, why don’t you go on a rampage, drink and fight, that’s how volodka is once he got into such a fight, well, like kids threaten, the little ones started shaking their fingers, saying, it’s not good, they’re ugly. what are you doing? why are you fighting? well, what about those who will understand? they took him and stabbed him with a knife. our church was abandoned. pigeons lived in this church. so volodka began to feed them, he would come and crumble them a loaf, they will stick around him from all sides, surround him in the face, put it on his cheeks, why won’t they hit him, but he laughs, he’s already laughing. funny, funny, they a