who doesn’t know emma pavlovna lazurkina, comrade, her students love her, the whole country looks upo her, and today, comrades, i have the great honor of presenting. to pavlovna lazurkina , the greatest insignia of our country for services to the party is the order of the red banner of labor, comrades. comrades. today, preparing for this big event, i mentally had a dialogue with vladimir ilic, i asked him, am i worthy of such a high award? you know, i suddenly remembered how vladimir ilyich once told me: never doubt the decisions of the party, and i understood that the party decided to reward me, i accept this... order with great gratitude, and i promise, i will not let you down, and i will fight for lenin’s cause to the end, always and everywhere, and there is nothing and no one who would be dearer to me than the party , thank you, comrades, stand, come in, comrade commander, prisoner lazurkina has been delivered. close the door, it means the son of the head is right on hariya. why is there so much anger in him, thank you, i should have done this a long time ago. thank you, mommy, m

emma pavlovna, barintsev, son of barintsev, what is your name, barintsev, son of barintsev, victor, yourious substances from tobacco, which then pass through our lungs with smoke. primarily hydrocyanic acid hcn hydrogen sulfide h2s, carbon monoxide co, nicotine, tar and others harmful to the body substances. in russia in the 16th century, smokers were punished, they were flogged, their nostrils were torn out, their noses were cut off, then after torture, they were sent to distant cities by order of the tsar, so that others would not have a reason to do this, if this were the case now, the whole of bylinsk would go around without noses , what about okhmolinsk, the whole country. nosov went listen, but if it’s so harmful that you yourself smoke, because my life is behind me, and for you, vitya, it’s just beginning, then what’s there to be happy about? as if, begin, night gives way to dawn, winter, spring, separation of meetings, my heart, it burns, the evil will go away into the yuga, and we will find ourselves in each other again, my heart tells me, without closing the door, i will live