litigious ivan fedorovich lives on drummers 6. can you break through it? who is this?the bar , the runners sometimes appear there. i'll talk to the boss. thank you. listen, have you ever thought about joining the criminal investigation department, in my opinion, your operatives are disappearing, why are they disappearing, i have an operative, show me your id. yes, everything is fine, yes, you just need to call today. and dictate all the credit card details? no, no, you dictate all your credit card details to them, we’ll print out all the tickets. hey man, what are you doing? ah... it’s accepted, look, maybe you’ll recognize who , yes, it’s him, this one, it’s he who shot, that’s right, yes, that’s right, it was he who shot at me, then he fled in a car, uh-huh, you didn’t remember the license plate number, no, i don’t remember, but the dark gray gazelle was very dirty, there was a message in the back that said what happened, guys. this frost kidnapped the girl. mamygin ilya alekseevich, born in seventy-five. he pushed me into the car and smiled. yes. clear. and what kin

let's go, do you at least understand that this is all, the deadline, the jokes are over, and ivan fedorovichme numb, got choked up. i ran somewhere, well, i think i’ll go home, i’ll tell who i’ll tell how you’re doing, you were looking for romka, and here this guy showed up with a pistol, that is, romka came through the kitchen, and that means you ran home so that we could call, yes, well, yes, i have your phone number at home, a litigious citizen, yur, listen, rumka, apparently, will not be killed today tomorrow, as soon as the body is found, you’ll tell me right away where is mine, okay, vyacheslav mikhailovich, why do you think, that polozov will be killed, but what do you think, mishan started from his accomplices there is no need to get rid of it, there is no need to share, again, during the interrogation no one will blurt out anything unnecessary, there are already two corpses, the next one is either romka, or, okay, i ran, i want to. take off the luso hut, yesterday the murder of artyom gusinov, a former investigator and now a fairly successful lawyer, took place. so, he was beaten to

kantianism, studied kant, put his thoughts into it, including naming one character. nightmare of ivan fedorovichhim in omsk after hard labor so that he could write his philosophical system; among these books there was a criticism of pure reason, but one can agree with such a free one and maybe not quite a professional philosophical judgment that for both kand and dostoevsky the ultimate problem is the problem of freedom, and problem. man, the problems of human freedom, by the way, to say, to these three questions from the criticism of pure reason kanja then adds the fourth, what is, what is man, what is man, yes, in the ninety-second year he does this for the first time in a letter, then in logic, in 1800 this is fixed, and a person is at the same time an end, but not a means, and this , of course, is somehow related to the question of freedom, this is also relevant to the question. about the limits of freedom, which is why kant, no matter how they treat him, certainly a great thinker, fashion verdict show on channel one, i’m alexander rogov with you, over the last month she ordered black leathe

tight ivan fedorovich lives on six drummers, can his drinking buddy crawl, i said that i don’t drink,he criminal investigation department? i think you’re good at disappears, why disappears, i have an operative, show me your id. yes, everything is fine, yes, only you will need to call them today and dictate all your credit card details, no. no, you dictate the credit cards to them, we’ll print everything into tickets, hey, man, what are you doing? 45 87 and 8364 shot. in the area of ​​the stadium, exact address, flea 18, accepted , look, maybe you’ll recognize who, yes, it’s him, this one, it’s he who shot, exactly, yes exactly, it was he who shot at me, then he fled in a car, yeah , you didn’t remember the numbers, no, i didn’t remember, but it’s dark gray the ghazal was very dirty, there was written in the back, wash me, what happened, guys, this frost kidnapped the girl, mamygin ilya alekseevich, born in seventy-five, pushed me into the car, he smiled, uh-huh, it’s clear, but what kind of girl, you can write, well yes, she has such a panama hat, glasses, a raincoat, she was coming f

book, because that this book was published in 1982, this is the debut book of the wonderful poet ivan fedorovichdissertations are being written about the so -called poets, metametaphorists, about poets who then offered the reader complicated, unusual poems, but then in those years at the very beginning of the eighties, this is still a deep soviet union, three poets: alexey parshchikov, well, he has such poems, for example, the bumblebee heat swayed in the candles, blacker than the blood in the heartbeat, but the color and essence coincide in the nights, pain like a bumblebee yearns for flight. the fact is that this is a reality, not the one that you and i see in everyday life, not the one that is already all written down, as we talk about icons and paintings, everything is described in classical poetry, this is absolutely... a new reality that is realized as if for the second time. i will also read a poem from here, which for so many has become such a test of perception, not a test of the pen, of perception. i’ll tell you a secret right away, it’s about how the saxophone plays, it’s about the mu

let's go, let's go, do you even understand that this is all the time, the jokes are over, and ivan fedorovichshowed up, that is, romka came through the kitchen, and that means you’re coming home... you ran to call us, yes, well, yes, i have your phone number at home, a litigious citizen, yur, listen, rumka, apparently not today, tomorrow they will kill as soon as the body is found, you tell me right away where i am, okay, vyacheslav mikhailovich, why do you think that polozeva they will kill you, but what do you think, mishan has started to get rid of her accomplices, there is no need to share, again, interrogation is necessary. nobody he won’t blurt out anything unnecessary, there are already two corpses, the next one is either romka, or, okay, i ran, i want to watch football, come on, and this one, then, is in the monkey, register in a pre-trial detention center tomorrow morning, wait, how and why will they kill, well, how why, they will kill you, if you, in a warm cell with good people, on three meals a day, the main one is safe, but called, then your romka would be sitting in now and now

this picture turned out to be the last in the life of ivan pyrev, just as the novel the brothers karamazov became the last. i don’t love dmitry fedorovichto remember the villain of the kulikhs, and a detective story, a thriller and a philosophical one. a parable about the meaning of life, the national idea. i love russia, alyoshka, the russian god, even if i can get close. faith, women and money, these are the three forces that divided the karamazov family. brother, tomorrow is a terrible and great day for you. each of the brothers could step to the very lowest and cosmic heights of the spirit. shoot, right, aidoshi to me. “a russian man is not looking for happiness, whoever doesn’t want his father to die, you love him for nothing, so he’s looking for something else, this other thing is beyond the limits of peace, prosperity, normality, oh, i hate both your nun, and mitenka, all i hate russia, who are you referring to, this young lady, here are the women." i am with you forever, even if during this struggle they have to destroy much more than they gain. and here is a testament to you, in grief, in grief, look for your happiness, life wi