murashkina, yes, this is a navigator, 124, who was shot down by a turk, yes, in syria yes, and i couldre, on which if you don't mind, i will fulfill sent her bones, and he sent me, but a few words. thank you it was. this world was once for some reason and we will come weight is called a parable shot down and we live in it like blind kittens in lugansk next to me that he is sure you are my brother on the route. somewhere out there, as it were, they somehow got out already on the way and the main one was turned on, this extreme flight on a bright sunny autumn morning would become the main page of world news newspapers and did not know, then we still would be on the surface of our enemies of various stripes. and the navigator thought, you are alive before i died so live kostya happy for a long time and this is an order. our life has long been thought out for us and it is so difficult to change anything in it, i say you. thank you for the navigator and leave him. please, he must live. thank you, i tell you for the navigator passed in front of him, he must live. long-awaited premiere this i