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The critical point has been reached, as I promised before, tomorrow I will join the local Euromaidan (the glorious city of Nikopol, essentially South-Eastern Ukraine): we will be creating a "corridor of shame" for the local Party of Regions gang. I made a balaclava out of an old hat, I will be an extremist... Yesterday, the police sent a bus with thugs from our area to Kyiv, but people wouldn't let them pass - they smashed a girl's head against a wall, the bus did leave... but didn't make it - good people from Cherkasy stopped it, beat them up, and sent them back on foot (note - i.e., they were capable of walking, i.e., people are not beasts - "Banderites," but humane Europeans, simply driven to the edge), and what the vile Berkut does in the company of thugs (often disguised as police, recently well-armed, but basically just spherical goons in a vacuum) - they deliberately beat people to death or near-death, what should be done with such people if they don't understand any language other than Molotov cocktails? The words "I am for Yanukovych," "I am for the Party of Regions," "I am for Putin's intervention" - from now on, I perceive them as a personal insult, even worse than being called a faggot and spat on - with an appropriate reaction. I do not support the opposition trio, I am non-partisan, I support the people and I hate this "government" (in quotes - because it is essentially illegitimate since a certain time). Not a single one of my acquaintances in Nikopol, my hometown in the South-East, I repeat, a Russian-speaking city, would say a bad word about the Maidan or something good about the Party of Regions and Yanukovych.
P.S. By the way, we will be forming this corridor in the morning - and then I will go to work, so that they don't think that we are some kind of Maidan-obsessed loafers who stand in the Maidan "because they don't want to work."

Excellent article... I saved it to my desktop and will reread it during moments of impending depression)) And I understand that the author drank some poison before writing it, because there's something about paradise at the end!)) But in essence, I'll say one thing: IT WON'T HAPPEN! :smile51:

I liked it too; you can feel the emphasis on the hero, at least an order from "Yankee".
"Is it me who's the fascist, who stood with his wife on
Maidan for a month?" No, of course, fascists are all single, there are no students or housewives among them. Fascists are those angry, skinny bullies with harmonicas on bicycles.

Roger made my day, what a wonderful article, I couldn't even bring myself to delete such a masterpiece

I understand that everyone is emotional, but things have gone too far, and I can't allow that. I'm currently on my phone and can't ban anyone, so it's best if you edit your posts, or I'll have to punish everyone later.

I'm disappointed that some people are already ready to attack those who don't share their opinions.

The United States does not support the idea of Ukrainian President Viktor Yanukovych's resignation, as they believe he should lead the country towards political reforms, U.S. Ambassador to Kyiv, Geoffrey Pyatt, said in an interview with CNN.

Yeah, I copied Roger's post too. At work (oil drilling), I often have to deal with Ukrainians, and there are quite a few from Western Ukraine among them. Now I'll know who I'm dealing with; they all seem so friendly and united in Russia.

Roger made my day, a wonderful article, I couldn't even bring myself to delete such a masterpiece

I wrote a whole bunch of text... then realized it was pointless, so I deleted it.

In short: ban Roger.

Thank you.

Javdet, didn't you promise, several dozen pages ago, that you would "stop whining," as you put it? And yet, you show up and continue to demonstrate your… well, your attitude. You don't keep your word. It seems that your position is that of a passive person, someone who keeps to themselves, but why is it so intrusive?
Cobra also said he was leaving the discussion, "you can't prove anything" - and yet he's been posting all night... about the same thing... He doesn't keep his word.
Zloy Romantik - a moderator who uses profanity, albeit with dots... a person who has received an award from the forum for eloquence. His posts don't reflect that.

But all of this is just petty squabbling compared to the tragedy we are experiencing in our country right now.
I don't know what amuses you and makes your morning better when over 70 people were killed yesterday. Read the lists - it's all of Ukraine, all ages.

Apparently, it's fashionable on our forum to link to LiveJournal posts with profanity... Here are some poems by Pushkin; of course, no one will copy them onto their desktop.

The sower of freedom in the desert,
I went out early, before the stars;
With a pure and innocent hand
Into the enslaved furrows
I threw the life-giving seed -
But I only wasted time,
Good thoughts and labors...

Graze, peaceful peoples!
You will not be awakened by the call of honor.
What are the gifts of freedom to herds?
They should be slaughtered or sheared.
Their inheritance from generation to generation
Is a yoke with rattles and a whip.

1823

Ban Roger, ban me.

How they maneuver, how they maneuver...

http://vesti.ua/politika/38689-ssha-vystupili-protiv-otstavki-janukovicha

Ukrainian President Viktor Yanukovych should not resign, as the country needs him to carry out political reforms, U.S. Ambassador to Ukraine Geoffrey Pyatt told CNN, according to ITAR-TASS.

Frankly, I don't understand what the point of all this self-sacrifice is. Truth is born in debate. The more opinions differ, the closer we get to the truth. There are a lot of clever poems, quotes, links, arguments, and facts here, but few have tried to understand each other (regarding the forum). In the end, everyone is just talking about themselves.

Frankly, I don't understand what the point of self-sacrifice is here. Truth is born in debate. The more opinions differ, the closer we are to the truth. There are a lot of clever poems, quotes, links, arguments, and facts here, but few have tried to understand each other (regarding the forum). In the end, everyone is talking about their own things and about themselves.

But what's the point of arguing with people who don't keep their word? And Vic even quoted Dovlatov, with a quote that insults women. And no one deleted that post, and the entire forum, except for Yuri, remained silent. So...

What about arguments with people who don't keep their word? And Vic even quoted Dovlatov, with a quote that insults women. And no one deleted that post, and the entire forum, except for Yuri, remained silent. So...

Wonderful Lim4, I'm sure that each of us has, at one time or another, not kept our word. Moreover, the forum is a place where you can write anything, so I wouldn't take what's written here too seriously. In general, no one here intends to insult anyone, or is going to. To hint, to poke – yes, but there are insults when emotions start to take over. Don't give in to emotions; here, hardly anyone wishes anyone any real harm.

Especially for lawyers who consider military actions to be a fun adventure, I tried to paint a picture. Since I don't have any experience participating in such things, there won't be any details that would fill the narrative with new, vivid colors. Although people with imagination will figure out some details themselves. In general, Lawyer, I'll try to depict what your typical day might be like in peacetime, without claiming 100% accuracy. It's Saturday. You don't need to go to work, you can sleep in until 11. After waking up, you go to the bathroom, brush your teeth, wash your face, and head to the kitchen, tripping over the cat on the way. This little rascal is demanding food, you tell him to go away, and you go to the refrigerator. What do we have there? Ah, eggs, ham, butter – we can make a delicious omelet with sandwiches. You have breakfast, finally feed the cat, and put the kettle on, then head to another room to connect to the internet. Or you eat right in front of the computer, it doesn't matter. And on the computer, there's a whole life – heroes of games, VKontakte, music, chatting with your parents, etc. After ripping off some random guy in an online game, you start thinking about how to spend the evening. It all comes down to hanging out with friends and your girlfriend, Marichka, at a pub. Closer to night, after saying goodbye to everyone, you walk Marichka home, take a taxi, and drive home to Obolon, feeling satisfied. Something like that. And now, try to use your imagination a little and imagine that all of this is gone. Just gone. Let's start with the fact that there's no apartment. It's been gone for quite some time – at the beginning of the war, some idiot threw a bottle filled with a mixture onto the first floor, and everything burned down. Or a shell tore off several panels from your nine-story building, making it extremely unsafe to live in. Or there are still ongoing battles there. In general, it doesn't matter what the reason is. The important thing is that there's nowhere to live anymore. You have to hide in surviving apartments, basements, and attics with other unfortunate people. You wake up, and today is a lucky day, a feast for the stomach – the guys found a few cans of real homemade stew – great!!! After regularly eating expired canned food, consisting of a mixture of soy, gelatin, and someone's fingernails from the Hadyach meat-packing plant, and brazenly called stew – it's a real feast. The elder carefully distributes two pieces on plates, along with the already existing side dish of pasta. The pasta, cooked on a small stove (there hasn't been electricity or gas for a long time, at the very beginning, some cheerful idiots blew up a substation two blocks away, and the utilities haven't been working for a long time), made from furniture from apartment 57, using water from the Dnieper (there hasn't been any tap water for a long time), you've gotten tired of it, but with such stew, it will be great. You had a good breakfast, and now it's time for tea from Princess Java in a kettle. Without sugar or cookies. The supply of good English tea ran out a couple of months ago, so you have to make do with what you have. But nothing – the breakfast was excellent. It wouldn't hurt to wash up. And wash your clothes – if your comrades smell so bad, you probably smell just as bad. After breakfast, it's time to think about where to get food for tomorrow. The option of going to stores is out of the question; everyone who wanted to has already looted them at the beginning. The option of going to warehouses is not being considered – the gangs have very strong security, and they'll easily beat you up. So, you have to go to the private sector, even though it's far away, but there you can still get food from civilians. Transportation has long been non-existent – there's no gasoline, and even if there were, it wouldn't help. You'd probably get shot. You have to travel on foot, in short sprints. In general, you discussed the further plans, bandaged Bogdan's leg (he was unlucky last week, and now, due to the lack of qualified medical care and medicine, the infection has started), and hung the food on a hook from the chandelier, as the only domestic animals in your place of residence are rats. It wouldn't hurt to wash up. And wash your clothes. Gathering your backpacks, Kalashnikovs, ammunition, and other gear, you go downstairs. As you pass apartment 23, a sharp smell hits your nose – they carried out two corpses from there a couple of days ago. And even before that, it didn't smell very good – people used to go there to relieve themselves. On the way, you think for a second about your family, your girlfriend, your friends... You don't know where they are, what happened to them – there hasn't been any communication for a long time. Well, never mind, it's better to think about that in the evening; right now, you need to be fully focused. You go out into Kyiv. I understand perfectly well that I have a 0.0001% chance of changing your mind, but I still think it's necessary to use this tiny chance to convey to you and those like you what war, which you talk about so calmly, can bring. Peace to all. (C) (Besha)

From LiveJournal: http://vovkazzz.livejournal.com/55615.html

Great article:smile20:

And what's so great about it? Some delusional person shared their limited perspective for personal gain? Well, they see the world in a negative light; there are such people, but thankfully, not many, not enough to make such predictions.
I conclude that your links are informational garbage, and I express regret about the skeletons in your closet. I didn't expect that.

P.S. Before I could reply, another negative post appeared. Roma, you are an unhappy person. Thank you for the enlightenment through darkness.

Well, I came to work, opened the forum, and what do I see? The argument continues, and it's even worse. It's escalated into outright insults. I deleted Roger's post; I understand – emotions are running high, but one needs to know when to stop. After the phrase, "Don't even think about it. Bandera will haunt you even in your graves. And remember: we have the Crimean Tatars and your former and current enslaved peoples – Georgians, Armenians, Chechens, Azerbaijanis, Circassians, Ingush, Jews, Belarusians, Lithuanians, Moldovans..." I don't even know how to respond politely...
To Lim4 – my profanity was a quote from Peterius's post, about Dowlatov's post, I think we discussed this – I didn't see it, and I think most of the forum didn't either. As for the blackmail – ban Roger, ban me too – it doesn't suit you.