these are simple questions in the sixty-third, fourteen-year-old sasha pankratov went to enter the gorky away in secret. mom wanted to send me to a military school, then my uncle fell ill, she went to visit him in kazakhstan well, sister zinochka says, sanka is at home for the time being. no, run to the artists village boy, that the selection committee was dying of laughter. here he was enrolled with a nugget without formal exams, what kind of literature or story after school in the altai village? why i went to nizhny novgorod, because the directory of secondary educational institutions and only in nizhny novgorod in the month of august. well, i thought she was going to nizhny novgorod. eh, i remember, she sewed a pocket in my shorts so that i could hide the money in nizhny novgorod. i came on the top shelf, everything was fine. so i went to the artists. she says, zina bartisa, you need to act in a white shirt to look festive. here it is in jeans. now everyone in the city wears jeans for 4.70, i bought jeans, as i remember now, yellow stripe. well, our domestic. yes, good jeans, by the w