Auto with the Moscow numbers stops near the shop on the way to the city center.

From the car comes the family, the child at the entrance is surprised to notice:.

- "Mom in Ukrainian is written, there are inscriptions in Ukrainian".

Mom with an exhausted look slipped inside without replying to her son, who had seen enough of the horrors of the riches and was now afraid of all Ukrainian.

Further business was in one city market. I say to the guard with the colorado:.

"What have you made to wear?".

Is he:.

- Well yes.

I tell him about the state employees who were expelled today to the parade under the threat of dismissal. And he said that they, too, were obliged to put on tapes with a frightening fine.

I say that the face of totalitarianism, he agrees. I calm him down that when our people come back everything will be right and there will be democracy. His face was stretched, his pupils widened and froze, noticing that he knew at once whether he was local, from Kerch? And answers that he came from Rostov. On the question of whether he was working for a job or for part-time work, he did not have time to say yet, he was called to duty, although he heard from the third time only.

And in the first and second cases, the matrimonial matrix was disturbed, it turns out that he is not that Russian and this Crimea, some inscriptions here are not the same, and the population is waiting for some of their own.

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