we took him to kolpashevo and took him. 20 following again, uh, in my own business.d my boy wanted to say that the girl was also, but this is his father it turns out that the boy’s emotions took over his reason, and he faces up to 4 months of arrest, according to the parents, of a beaten child. not the mother, not the father, there was no contact with them from the other side, no explanations, no simple human things. sorry, they never heard. we give the salon hope, zybkina and she samburova. this is not all, see below. the weak character teenagers decided to show their strength and assert themselves at the expense of the disabled person. they brutally beat a defenseless man and were pleased with themselves at the state of the victim their future fate will depend. we 'll be back after commercials. raised over me no, dima and lydia petrovna were looking for him to take everyone away, i’ll call. on sunday at 6:00 pm on ntv you can easily get up to 5 million, when you need something, go to the weekly ozone promotion choose different products at competitive prices aida pa

from kolpashevo and there directly.umanitarian assistance to our fighters. it's written by hand children hmm that is, this is not a printout on a printer, nothing is a real letter from a real child, in short, the residents took it, then an orchard, from the kolpashevsky district. each child writes a separate letter of such letters. we have prepared a large number of guys write exactly what they want to directly convey to the fighter himself. gregory you know, i , uh, read a lot of such letters and talked a lot with the fighters who receive these letters. here, oddly enough, they cry when they read these letters. i gave up on the question. and why are they they say? a? because when you read this letter, you are mentally transported home and an image of your own child , present or future, pops up before your eyes. it is very important. dear soldier i am writing this letter to thank you for your service. i 'm proud of you. i thank you and your colleagues for the peaceful sky above my head. that i do not hear the whistle of