i'm just rehearsed dostoevsky, and the karamazov brothers. are playing dostoevsky, come, we’ll show you, he was late as always, my partner said that it was time for her to run and disappeared, viktyuk came, i’m sitting, sitting teacher, i say, but my partner left, i don’t know, but he says: so play for two and... here i am, jumping from one point to another, playing alyosha, then her, then alyosha, then her , my teacher looks at me with such eyes, she doesn’t believe it, miktyuk said, i had no doubt, then naturally he said that i played disgustingly, that is, i played like a dog, and then in chomsky’s office, he asked me to read something from excerpts from the speech. i read bunin, at first he said: “no, no, you tell me the words as you memorized them, but you should, well, if you cut something out, and you should say between the words, well, like, you understand, i would like you, you just have to understand what this is and what this is in between, somehow now it’s easy for me.” understand, accept, hold on to this kind of thinking pause, an