Notes novice. Tale about the election of Maslenitsa (Part 1)
Russia 2008
In Mother Russia, they drink bitterly for the new year, so it has always happened since old times. Both the worker drinks and the collective farmer, and what kind of logger. They drink it - they remember the tsar with a kind word, congratulated, dear, did not forget, the words said molded very.
They will drink for the New Year, kissed, the Russian people will remember the Tsar-Father. He only remembers about him, and the rest of them - yes, they burn with fire, parasites, embezzlers!
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But as a leap year in Mother Russia, it is always a misfortune. Here and there - the carnival comes, and the sovereign chose an election. The sovereign has both a rating and an index ! Why should he be afraid - sit for yourself, rule us for the good, for your own good.
But no. He planned to relax from public affairs. Elections started. Choose says, people, whom you want, but better than this, my friend, I hope.
And the comrade's face is alright, and the speeches are sweet. Sovereign confidence: the guardsmen in the provinces jumped - the people's rating is growing. And the father and parent of the Rating People's - Index Public . And I write it down, monastic clerk Ignatia.
Here the Index is growing, not by days, but by the hour. You look - the general has ended, and the favorite index is no longer the same as last year - it has grown to the sovereign.
We now have two of them, pillars of society.
To be continued
A source
In Mother Russia, they drink bitterly for the new year, so it has always happened since old times. Both the worker drinks and the collective farmer, and what kind of logger. They drink it - they remember the tsar with a kind word, congratulated, dear, did not forget, the words said molded very.
They will drink for the New Year, kissed, the Russian people will remember the Tsar-Father. He only remembers about him, and the rest of them - yes, they burn with fire, parasites, embezzlers!
')
But as a leap year in Mother Russia, it is always a misfortune. Here and there - the carnival comes, and the sovereign chose an election. The sovereign has both a rating and an index ! Why should he be afraid - sit for yourself, rule us for the good, for your own good.
But no. He planned to relax from public affairs. Elections started. Choose says, people, whom you want, but better than this, my friend, I hope.
And the comrade's face is alright, and the speeches are sweet. Sovereign confidence: the guardsmen in the provinces jumped - the people's rating is growing. And the father and parent of the Rating People's - Index Public . And I write it down, monastic clerk Ignatia.
Here the Index is growing, not by days, but by the hour. You look - the general has ended, and the favorite index is no longer the same as last year - it has grown to the sovereign.
We now have two of them, pillars of society.
To be continued
A source
Source: https://habr.com/ru/post/20249/
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