notice, well, damn, he’s like water through his fingers, his fans, it just became known that yegor banketov be any celebration, but come together, let’s all play swaygo together! in the logoda province, an amazing ritual of dressing up has been preserved: the bride was placed on a table decorated with a rich tablecloth and her friend was helped to put on her wedding attire, but here is my willy. the girls poured water onto the crossroads; during the ceremony, the bride gave her friends beauty and colored ribbons, reminiscent of her passing girlhood. come in, come in, so, hello, someone came to us, well, who, who is young, so to get into the house, what does your friend usually do? drink the right money, which means the initial bet is 5 rubles. well, let’s start with something, i realized that you can’t cook porridge with you, before, they used to prepare for a wedding in advance to have a wedding, 200 buckets of special beer were already prepared for the wedding ceremony, it’s called korchazhnoe, it was customary for the groom to drink, but also his friend helped him. well, we replaced this

yegor mania, who among us has not heard about this mass insanity, the cult of yegor banketov is gaining momentum, crowds of fans across the country are tracking his movements, egor again, let’s begin, hello, dear tv viewers, we are playing a wedding in the program, the traditions of our ancestors are breaking in again to make our modern life more interesting and richer. this time i sent our presenters to the ancient city of vologda, i hope they will not let you down, make this wedding bright and beautiful, and you can have fun with them at the vologda wedding. well, let's look at our bride and groom! my name is marusya ekhalova, i... i am originally from vologda, i work as a producer, my name is dmitry, i am also from from vologda, i’ve been living in moscow for the last 5 years, working as a bar manager, we met in abkhazia, we were sitting on the street, drinking tea, it was evening, it was getting cold, he went to add hot water to the kettle and asked: “mashulya, aren’t you cold, should i bring you a blanket?” ?" i said, no, i’m not cold, i don’t need a blanket, he returned with a ket