can’t you imagine the paradox of this: the situation, in apartment number 29, with views of mikhailovsky square bound in leather in english, went, for sure, they are probably praying for the evening: in her memory, the artist whom galina saved, who still shines on the stage, the same age as galina, they are probably praying for her people, men, women, whom she may not have cured, but extended their lives, pushing back the day of departure from this earth, god grant that you all meet in life such a sympathetic, talented, kind, sincere person, whom all the orlovs love and remember. we live our own lives, according to our own laws, with our own traditions, but why should someone interfere in the internal affairs of our country, they believed that... they could enslave russia, seize its resources, a huge market, huge natural wealth, and more they will live for 300-400 years, drive a european to multinational russian, we need to deprive him of the memory of what all his previous lives led to, the cossacks in paris, and these ones, so the monuments need to be removed, because these are the conditions

apartment on zhukov avenue, together with her mother, she purchased an apartment with a view to mikhailovsky squarend, to refurbish the apartment, and zhorik and his team rebuilt this apartment the way she wanted, according to her advice, sometimes, i’ll tell you honestly, according to my ideas, completely stupid, but she saw this in apartments abroad, so she wanted everything to be like there, everything was somehow very bright, colorful, hanging on the walls as part of her prizes, diplomas, a certificate of the woman of the year, some plates , combinations of multi-colored material, some design compositions of her friend, the artist, nelya schastnaya, and on the table, on a tray, lay that same leather book in english. language, honorable people of the world, i understood that this her motley world, it seemed to tear her away from these cold white-tiled walls of the radiological department of the institute, from these matte white mechanisms; in another room of this completely spartan-looking apartment, with windows onto the courtyard, her mother lived. after the death of galina vladimirovna, still

apartment on zhukov avenue, together with her mother, she purchased an apartment overlooking mikhailovsky squarest with you, in my opinion, completely stupid, but she saw this in apartments abroad, so she wanted everything to be like there , everything was very bright, motley, her prizes, diplomas, a certificate of the woman of the year, some plates, combinations of multi-colored material, some design compositions, her friend, artist, nelya schastnaya, and on the table on a tray lay that same leather book in english, honor. people of the world, i understood that this motley world of hers, it seemed to tear her away from these cold white -tiled walls of the radiological department of the institute, from these matte white mechanisms, in another room of this apartment, completely spartan in appearance with windows into the courtyard, her mother lived , after the death of galina vladimirovny. still visiting my mother lida, i learned about her absolutely wonderful past, it turned out that lydia zubko, that same night witch, one of them, which flew in twos on the kukuruzniki plane at night with the en