kamsk, died there in 2002, the conditions are such that this is precisely the case when the living envyuld be better if they were shot, and they themselves say it, vladimir mukhankin to life for the murder of eight people, i am already degrading in this prison, with all that, of course, i ’m a coward, i’m afraid of a lot of things, i don’t share anything anymore, you know, already... and i’ve lost my teeth and gift of speech, maybe i’ve lost a normal human being because there’s just a command like a dog, so there’s absolutely no way like this doggy style it would be better to walk here, of course , it would be better if they shot me, it would be better if they shot me, but there is no such choice, choice is already freedom, life imprisonment, without any choice at all, is this even amenable to awareness, a mode of existence? i can't help but call this the harshest life. here is a fragment of a story by our correspondent ilya filippov, shown in vesti nedeli some time ago. every killer's hands are pale because sunlight never falls on them. they are unnaturally inverted so that you can see