the dark past of alexander konstantinov.her. i dreamed about my mother, she said: “listen, i’ll give you the ring.” look, everyone with a criminal record in our region, what are their fates, on tour, or what? yeah, a jazz band, four saxophones and a button accordion, well then please go to the department, we ’ll listen to you there, okay, okay, boss, this is a joke, my coven guys have come over there for a quickie. meets, you really meet them, but i’m telling you, we are shabby people, quietly, yes, the boss, the brigade, they arrived at the collective farm at dawn, they will build a cowshed, they sent me to pick me up, okay, while they are free, musicians. i haven’t heard of such a collective farm here, but you know why, because we don’t have such a collective farm, and what would it matter then, you would n’t even have time to move the shutter, we would have been overwhelmed, that’s it, let’s go, the new guy. car. here you go, take this to the regional administration, hand it personally into the hands of general krain, tel