lyudmila, we know lyudmila alexandrovna, that’s how we personally we communicate closely, not long agoork, of course, has been familiar to me for a long time, literally from krushin’s first book in 1994, which was published, so one evening at home i once again picked up the book “memoirs of rubtsov” and read , the next day at church i approached lyudmila alexandrovna’s sister with a question: “ from the restaurant, this crowd of journalists , along with korey, came home to nikolai rubtsov’s apartment, well, they sang until they screamed, one magazine, kissed my hand, golantly, and he saw it , rude, he immediately on him, how dare you kiss my wife’s hand? no, he left, and he attacked me, and i say, okay, i say, and i’ll leave, he says: no, you won’t leave, i’ll open your skull if you leave me, and he rushed at me, fell, i’m lying on my back, i’m on top, he raises his hand and reaches for my mountain. i grab this hand, i press it to the floor, i still let it go, i bit this hand, i bit him until it bled, with my right hand, here are my two fingers, i’m telling you all , i’m telling you, a