yes, and one can imagine there was such a merchant, maxim rudakov, who was instructed by peter i to organizewith china wow trade in ivan-tea. yes yes. well, not however, there was a cannon, a fly, a mouse, but a mouse , two two stallions, a malaika burushka and a small stallion. oh, shearer orlik oh, great. what a soul, this fairy tale has just begun. yeah he runs for an hour, and i shout at her for bread, and you run and not coal, your black-and-white, as he blurts out something to turn over. and i'm screaming again. he spent an hour on the ridge. and you run from her fucking two hours yeah, that's it, and it's all over. there were old women. yes old man. that 's it. i don't know how the old women would have lived, yes, the old man. oh, they had their hut. once upon a time there were old women yes, they had a hut for an old man. but next to the hut , then it grew, a birch, a birch, a big, big one , it grew either a birch, then a crow got into the habit, and it will fly in again, it will fly away, it will fly further i will not tell, forget to get lost. no, let me tell you. let's tell, well