feat of gastelo, i carried a red banner, passing by his bust of the school, he looked at me, pilot molevce the soviet past, tell me how can i repent for this soviet past, they tell me to cough up, vomit up this soviet past, vomit it out of myself. otherwise we will not be happy. the most comical thing is when something like this are offered by refugees from ukraine, like russian patriots, talking round heads constantly sticking out on russian television. they vomited the soviet past back home in ukraine, their life there, as we see, has improved, now they have come here to teach everyone to vomit the soviet past. you know what i will say, i was not taught this as a child. who should i give up, my dad, my older sister, who leads her. detachment, from the october star, with little volodya ulyanov, from himself, walking to the beat of drums with red banner in hands on may 9 , 1987, in the year of the seventieth anniversary of the russian revolution , a year before the soviet union at the state level celebrated the millennium of the adoption of christianity, thereby overcoming the catastroph