mikhail antonovich kozenets happily received yakov pavlovich, he came to us already, well, one mightnally famous person, a person who gave many concerts, toured, and was a favorite of the public. and i become a bastard dzyabev varazhits, how to live in this world, not too, all labor issues or our industrial relations, we built on trust, we understood that despite his stardom, yakov would never take advantage of his privileged position. i stayed for a while, well, we raised hares in the rural area, and the meetings were already so noisy, they squashed, they opened this door, everyone: good day, why are you being a bastard here, everything is so noisy, and this motherfucker, yana i fucked , the voice began to roll, and so she said: “what is the sign, and the back scurried around and turned off the holy one, where it turned out that the back turned off the switch, turned off the holy one...” you know, i remember how sometimes he was late at work, he came then, well , he told me with delight that now he had such an interesting conversation with mikhail antonovich kozenets, he treated him