von stoletovo? von stoletovo? a shady little shop, and stoletov himself is a worthless writer. solzhenitsyn to others, without idols is scary. felix , pray to your iron, it’s on the lubyanka prays, well, that means to aniskin, eh, country of slaves, who do you think, gentlemen , look, the tenderloin, the most delicious, will be taken by the inspector from the city supply, the shoulder blade, will go through the manager, to the right people, the brisket has been promised to the head of the local department... the police, it’s his anniversary, well, and this pack, the gang will get theirs, they have supplies, like the secretary of the district committee, by the way, you should get it, no, thank you, together with the stolit they participated in the publication of the almanac verb, right? it was he who participated, and i who created it. misha sat down at the last moment, caught up with the dissidents, alimonakh wanted. purely literary, without politics, what happened, the dissidents raised a cry about freedom, the voices were picked up, this little guy quickly took over the pisto