bride, after all, start a potyphon, a potyphon, music., first of all, the cleanliness, neatness, now having lived here for 7 years, i understand that this is, in general, the merit of the people, such hospitable people, well... a series of films of the pearls of belarusian cinema and of course online travel around our amazing country in search of a new place on the map, all this and not only in the weekly project broadcast 24x7, watch on our tv channel every friday evening. our congratulations, congratulations from the bottom of our hearts, thank you very much, how beautiful, where is everyone? who do you need? i thought there would be a ceremony, we don't have time for formalities. these are documents that have legal strength. you need to sign here and here. open up, secret police, where is your wife? is she not there? place guards at her room, excuse me, sir, what does he want? well, hello, vadim, hello, kolya, thank you, wonderful evening, have a nice evening, see you soon, good night! i see, are you here for me or on staff business? b

from the pile of records he took out the one he loved so much and started potyphon. studio was filled with the amazing sound of our favorite performer larisa alexandrovskaya. and when you come, you will twitch, cheerful, cheerful, fuck you, darling, the fate of larisa pompeevna alexandrovskaya is unique in its own way. during the war, performances with front-line brigades in front of red army soldiers in hospitals. after the war, all efforts were devoted to national culture, theater, opera. and the ballet of the republic, where she was also the chief director. three orders of lenin. laureate of the stalin prize in the field of theatrical and vocal art, deputy of the supreme soviet of the ussr of several convocations. larisa alexandrovskaya lived a long, bright life filled with meaning and content. only for our tv viewers, we choose the best routes, today we are in polotsk, oh, you know what, i’ve been thinking about visiting here for a long time, because this is a city, real history, is it true that this is a former post office building? yes, 1952, a post office buil

congress take a collective photo of the delegates for the party, after realizing he started the potyphonhere flowed the sounds of marsh’s favorite song, and of course, the setting, the old surroundings, clearly did not correspond to the spirit of the times; now portraits of peasant women and factory workers are in fashion. here is the country, in song, let it become famous, among the heroes, the lines of the popular song of isaac dunaevsky, which the whole country sang in the thirties, without exaggeration, personified the image of a soviet girl, a woman, free, liberated, everyone is open to them roads, they have the opportunity to independently choose their own in life. the main thing is to find a decent place for them and arrange them so that they create the right atmosphere. with your cheerful, joyful work. zapraўdy syalyanka pavіnna byts raўnapraўnay gramadzyanka, ale ўўўўўўўўўўўўўўўў ўўў ўўў ўі ўі ўіміж іншім i will say, as you do not... i ask for silence, quietly, at the beginning of 1929 , delegates were elected throughout the republic to the twelfth congress of the communist part

oh, potyphon, electrola. berlin. yes. silence. oh, what a dress. unfinished. well, make yourself comfortable, frolen lyuba. poor thing, undernourished, after all, she is suffering, she needs to be helped somehow. but unfortunately, i don’t know how to finish cows, i’m afraid you say that, as if you could easily feed an elephant, here’s a cow, nothing, look for a vessel, i’ll teach you, why a belt, we’ll tie it up, knock it down and blow it, just today. jolie was passing through, for the first time in germany, with great success, well, i look like an artist. you just arrived, i saw you, you came to the dance floor, suddenly they announced a white tank, i’m still a girl, i’ll never invite anyone. but then i felt that if you look back, notice me, i’ll invite you, and i didn’t look back, i looked back, but just looked through, and you didn’t invite, no, my love, let’s dance, how many years have i been waiting for this, my love. it is necessary, there is no need to kiss, see why? because it’s not true, my love, i’ll prove it, don’t, because i believe you, it’s all

the eighty-third year of the last century, it will be written off to the museum, following the old potyphonauto gunrock arrived, a plane started flying there and i became so scared that i fell to the ground, lay there, everyone looked at me with misunderstanding, gorlovka schoolchildren live in the yenakievo boarding school, on monday they come by school bus , on friday they return home, again under fire, bogdan only taught here. combine, he’s seven, he’s finishing first grade, he’s already dreaming about space, i want to grow up and fly to vuna, i’ll study it, well, because i’m there i’ve never been, i want to go there, in donetsk the first hail shells that ukraine rained down on a peaceful village hit a school, early in the morning, when schoolchildren are just... going to kirovsk, my daughter calls and says: mom, she says, the reds are coming through the bus , well, missiles are flying, and we are parents, nothing, but here there is rustling and flying everywhere overhead, and i can’t even do anything, i can’t leave the house to pick up the child and... where should i go to pick it up if

if they want to push this tiger into the river, they need a bridge, listen, have you ever had a potyphone, isn't it? grab it guns and money from here. on, run, hopanera. and you, i want to talk to this bitch. otherwise he’ll crush us under a tank and won’t ask for our names. vanya, vanya, ivan, baltika nakrysa, svyatkin, tank, keep in the flanks, lieutenant. “we will burn the tanks ourselves, now they will go to the next one, and we will live , lieutenant, as long as we can hold out, this is our last one, oh, we sang beautifully, we have cartridges, no, for half a day, thank you, matchmaker!” they paws of their tiger will throw all our deaths down the drain, you see the rain, spring lieutenant, well, i'm off, i'm tired of everything, what matchmaker, why are you chickening out, yes, chickening out, you fool, gopher, and i’ll be the last dude if i don’t do this, well... gypsy girl with an exit, cover, matchmaker, that’s it, comrade lieutenant, two of us, three , last, patron, oh, it will be difficult for me. cartridge! and you, with your eyes closed, sleep under a plywood star! get up, ge

the eighty-third year of the last century, it will be written off to the museum, following the old potyphondults, take me away, i’ll go dawn, in donetsk the first hail shells that ukraine struck a peaceful village and hit a school early in the morning, when the students were just getting ready for classes. lessons were canceled that day, and peaceful life began to collapse in the mining village. in 1914, the war began and the ukrainian army set up a kindergarten and school for us. and now our children go to kirovsk. my daughter calls, says, “mom, says, there are red rockets flying across the bus, well, rockets are flying, and we, parents, nothing, but here there is rustling and flying everywhere overhead, and i can’t even do anything, i can’t leave the house to see the child .” pick up, and even where should i go take it if there is shelling, the position of the ukrainian army was only 300 m, there was a line of combat contact, people lived under constant shelling for 8 years, rocket fragments were sticking out of the windows, the water supply was already broken, gas... they couldn’t get th

put down the fire, oh my, the tank stole the potyphon, it’s the cranes, let’s go, they stole our danceompletely let loose, you dismissed them, major, vinoradians, comrade, well done, well done. ulrich, i can’t plot a course, tell the captain that i won’t be able to land in this weather, it’s heavily cloudy. they are waiting for us at the airport. you must find them alive or dead , an iron cross for each i guarantee everyone, colonel, too many words, let's get closer to the point, as i understand it, it was you who allowed an entire tank to go missing. yes, it's my fault, old man, you can go, are you letting that russian bastard go? i think the problem is not in this homeland, in the way the guards are posted, in the units loyal to you. colonel, i hope you understand that a true hunter never lets go of his prey. our tank stank out of place with fear, when this tank managed to become ours, what else? this is our trophy, now it will be installed in my homeland, next to duke with a sign, the road tank, won by a hero, no, screwed by the nazis near the village of vorobyovka, smolensk region,

the eighty-third year of the last century, it will be written off as a museum, following the old potyphonk you to listen to this song. they will perform several times, children who do not need to be told about the war. we went to kindergarten, but sometimes, when the shelling started, they let us into the basement and we sat there, and then immediately... we were sent home, i'm afraid of very loud sounds now after that, when the autogunrock arrived, a plane started flying there and i became so scared that i fell to the ground, lay there, everyone looked at me with misunderstanding. gorlovsky schoolchildren live in the yenakievo boarding school, on monday they arrive by school bus, on friday they return home, again under fire, april, april, the wind is ringing outside. bogdan just learned to read here, he’s seven, he’s finishing first grade, he’s already dreaming about space, i want to grow up to fly to the moon, i’ll study it, well , because i’ve never been there, i want to go there, in donetsk, the first hail shells, that ukraine brought down on a peaceful village, they ended up in a sch

the cable, you need to go out on the wing to fix it somehow, otherwise we won't land, what's up, potyphony nerves are burning like... what difference does it make, listen, but kerosene, kerosene, beso, quietly, i ask him how long it takes for it to be quiet, beso, let's go, hold on, what are you doing, the plane is flying, hold on, come on! what do i need to do? sit still, we'll sit down now. okay, i turn on the engine. come on, let's sit down! stop now! visually observed in square 36 a well traveled road from a cluster of camouflaged armored vehicles, this is understandable. personal feelings, imra kalman, devilish rider, what the hell, listen, ivashov, you are here... don’t joke, but report as expected, a lot of strange things, especially now behind one day, you know, the lands opened fire on us, but only from small arms, the equipment is camouflaged, but not a single field kitchen, the road was ground up, as if on purpose, so that the sun could be seen, yes, for a report to the front commander is not enough. but what if the enemy secretly transfers equipment to this square? well , what

really loved music, on saturday he he forced me, let's go listen to music, i sat down, there was this potyphont what - all that remained was how old were you when your dad played music for you, but about 11 years old, that’s already the case, but not every saturday, when he could too, because it depended on him, he worked more than one job, then he had some other consultations somewhere and... he couldn’t, that means no, they didn’t listen, but mostly they still listened, i i remember, and somehow at first it was difficult for me to sit and listen, because the guys there were playing football in the street or something like that, and i could see out the window there, and i had to listen, and then somehow i turned on and listened with pleasure , we continue the creative industry podcast on channel one, we have a guest today , you know, well, it’s hard to describe, it was also a song from a film, it was yes a song from a film, it was a song above me, the sky is blue clouds, libitive, here such a song from the movie our dear doctor, silver leaves, gently smiled at me, the rogue wind flies, hurrie

act, get up, come on, come on, let's go, potyphon, good, cheer up, ready, ready, let's go. scouts are we, where are the scouts? pavel, how did you end up here? daharchik was looking, our village has absolutely nothing to eat. is the village far away? no, there will be beggars here for a couple of miles, i think, no more. are there any germans in vorobyovka? there is, as it turned out, they came there. how are the tanks standing along the road? we haven’t poked around once, so there’s security to go there, the area is open, and we’re not dangerous there, man, and we might also be performing tricks... show yourself, this rogue only sticks to tricks, what the hell, commands, oh, not empty, good, well done, where are the rest, lieutenant ivashov ordered the prisoner and the wounded to be delivered, uh-huh, the wounded man was sent to the infirmary, but this one... i don’t have a home, my mother and the germans were stolen in germany, and my father went to the front, never returned, yours... you can’t see anything behind the tank, man, man, but you can look through binoculars, j

potyphon is my initiative, i thought that they would play the button accordion for you, and then yout, the cartridge was defective, wengler wounded me, egor got to me, he killed my brother. i have to take revenge on fenler, and then i’ll give up, i’ll give in to the doctor, i promise, let’s drink the girl to him, come on, let’s cheers! why do you keep rolling it on the table? i saw when the cartridge is defective, klimenka, you can immediately see how it clicks on the table, on a smooth surface, you see, on the spout, look, yes, it’s crooked, but i, and i didn’t check it then, it happens , kremenka. look, i see, that's it okay, in fact, yes, then lelu managed to send him to the mainland, he is now in serdlovsk. talk about him, they are good people, so i told you everything about myself, stepan, now you, too, tell me something, yes, it’s not an expert to say. but you dance wonderfully, you too, it’s a pity that there are rarely weddings here, otherwise i danced sweetly, i’m a wife. "excuse me, how come, oh, so it’s an exam, i have to take mozart’s twentieth concerto, i’m inspired, bea

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outdated, the eighty-third year of the last century, it will be written off to museums after the old potyphonhildren who do not need to be told about the war. we went to kindergarten, but sometimes, when the shelling started, they let us into the basement and we sat there, and then they immediately sent us home. i'm afraid of very loud noises now after this. when i arrived in taganrok, a plane started flying there and i was so i became scared that i fell to the ground, laying there and everyone looked at me with misunderstanding. schoolchildren live in the yenakievo boarding school, come on monday by school bus, return home on friday, again under fire. april, april, outside, caprey is wild. bogdan only learned to read here, he is seven, he is finishing first grade and already dreams of space. i want to grow up and fly to the rune and study it. well, because i'm there. i've never been, i want to go there. in donetsk, the first hail shells that ukraine struck a peaceful village and hit a school early in the morning, when the students were just getting ready for classes. lessons were canceled th

he left for 2 days, left him, allowed him to listen to the potyphon, he also loves music, he himselfaster’s insignia, it’s definitely his own fault. looked through, okay, the germans' consumption, samichter, nein, nein, nein, bitte tötet mich nicht, ich flehe euch an, bin stabsoffizier, ich weiß sehr viel, he begs him not to kill, i understand that, he works at the headquarters, knows everything places and schedules of movement of important echelons, promises to show on the map, only life speaks guarantees. his mother is old, she won’t survive it, mom, but mom should have thought before, to hell with him, we’ll put up with this, maybe not he’s lying, tell him, we won’t drag him further , he’ll run on his own, time is running out, good, wir nehmen sie mit, aber schleppen to wie sie nicht, sie werden schon ihre eigenen füße benutzen müssen, i’ll open my mouth, or maybe we’ll try to speed up, here there is a narrow track nearby, maybe some vehicle will turn up, it has been abandoned for a long time, the germans probably don’t use it, how do you know, they don’t have transport for such n