In the village the groom Bob the Magician known: Soak the foot bindings to the brew, Gets Pepsi.
This poem aptly reflects the irony of suburban life. The village mostly contemptuous of the city, thinking them pompous jerks. But at the same time, I like to pass on to your lad urban motifs. So there are tractors with open-top and self-pitchfork instead of a selfie stick. However, the flavor of the Russian village extends far beyond imitation anything. This is a very special world that is no yardstick to measure.
Trash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much alive How to get to the pigpen, sir?
Trash outdoors: Russian village is very much alive Guiry Village, Buryatia. Roughly 1978. Sergey Zverev thinks about how will become President and will not allow to cut their hair, tailor's scissors.
Trash outdoors: Russian village is very much alive Another would be a body kit on it...
Trash outdoors: Russian village is very much alive Well, a buzzkill!
Trash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much aliveTrash outdoors: Russian village is very much alive