sings about something green sea, friends, thank you so much, your tenderness, i will love nikolai dabronravov’smake a saint out of her without us, my son is never rude to anyone, my dima is always the truth, we need publicity, we can’t handle it ourselves, i’m a lawyer, i found out about you and couldn’t pass by, we have a big one ahead of us work, it’s your own fault, you’re a celebrity now, i didn’t want such popularity for myself, from january 9 on rtr. we will tell you everything about the elections in russia in detail, it’s not difficult to understand them, it’s important, honest conveniently, like voting on a smartphone, early on sunday morning during the absolute parade , my grandfather shouted: “people, get up, let’s all go vote.” and my sleepy mom said, let’s choose remotely. dad supported, yawning, electronically choosing, he said. grandma and grandpa, i , father, will go with you , but our generation loves paper ballots, but the young generation is electronically modern, i am progress, not an opponent, hold my granddaughter’s alarm clock, that ’s all... everything is quite reasonable