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Here are my brothers!!!!:smile24:
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A tuned-up Knight!:D :D :D :D
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Print it out and hang it on the wall =)
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Моё имя останется ввеках :smile24:
Я прошел через сансару многих рождений. Рожденье вновь и вновь — горестно.

Б. ЕЛЬЦИН: "Я ХОТЕЛ, ЧТОБЫ ЛЮДИ БЫЛИ СВОБОДНЫ"
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If you share this within 7 days, the person you love will say they are crazy about you, within 7 weeks you will be lucky with money, and for 7 years you will be fortunate! Ignoring it or sharing it as a repost will plunge you into misfortune for 7 years.
Моё имя останется ввеках :smile24:
Я прошел через сансару многих рождений. Рожденье вновь и вновь — горестно.

Б. ЕЛЬЦИН: "Я ХОТЕЛ, ЧТОБЫ ЛЮДИ БЫЛИ СВОБОДНЫ"
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Actually, I saw this on the wall of the HR department in a bank where one of my acquaintances works – it’s probably silly, but I laughed…
Following the success of the Western online auction ebay.com, Russian businessmen opened their own domain with the following subdomains:
ebay.ru – Main domain
na.ebay.ru – Sales and contracts department
po.ebay.ru – Technical Support
za.ebay.ru – Advertising and PR
pod.ebay.ru – Communication with competitors
pri.ebay.ru – Working with potential competitors
ot.ebay.ru – Working with existing competitors
pro.ebay.ru – Department for force majeure situations
s.ebay.ru – Department for tax payments
:D :D :D
A sports commentator is interviewing our skier, who has just finished the race:
- You didn't win, of course, but tell me, did you enjoy the race itself?
- I enjoyed the moonshine, that's why I didn't win…
:D :D :D
On the mountain stands Malchish Kibalchish, waving his arms and shouting:
- BETRAYAL! TREACHERY!
And at the foot of the mountain sits a satisfied Malchish Plokhish, eating jam from a huge jar and wondering:
- Strange thing – this herb: it makes some betray, and others crave something sweet…
:D :D :D
Иногда они возвращаются :smile27:
Бросайте флуд и оффтоп из раздела пятерки в Флудовские ссылки или мне в личку.
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ENT is not a level 6 unit in the Elven Castle (Heroes of Might and Magic 5); it is an ESTONIAN FOLK DANCE.
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Actually, I saw this on the wall of the HR department in a bank where one of my acquaintances works – it’s probably silly, but I laughed…
Following the success of the Western online auction ebay.com, Russian businessmen opened their own domain with the following subdomains:
ebay.ru – Main domain
na.ebay.ru – Sales and contracts department
po.ebay.ru – Technical Support
za.ebay.ru – Advertising and PR
pod.ebay.ru – Communication with competitors
pri.ebay.ru – Working with potential competitors
ot.ebay.ru – Working with existing competitors
pro.ebay.ru – Department for force majeure situations
s.ebay.ru – Department for tax payments
:D :D :D
I don’t quite understand:confused: And these addresses don’t exist!!! I personally couldn’t find them!
Моё имя останется ввеках :smile24:
Я прошел через сансару многих рождений. Рожденье вновь и вновь — горестно.

Б. ЕЛЬЦИН: "Я ХОТЕЛ, ЧТОБЫ ЛЮДИ БЫЛИ СВОБОДНЫ"
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Моё имя останется ввеках :smile24:
Я прошел через сансару многих рождений. Рожденье вновь и вновь — горестно.

Б. ЕЛЬЦИН: "Я ХОТЕЛ, ЧТОБЫ ЛЮДИ БЫЛИ СВОБОДНЫ"
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I don't understand something:confused: And these addresses don't exist!!! I personally couldn't find them!
;) Yeah, this is the first time I've encountered someone so clueless!:) It seems you finally understood – there really are no such addresses; they aren't needed. You just need to sit back, relax, and read the domain names in Russian transliteration!)))
According to the manager:
-The computer won't turn on – I call the Admin. The Admin arrives, raises his hands to the sky, mutters incomprehensible words, turns my chair 10 times around its axis, kicks the computer – and it starts working. He raises his hands to the sky again, mutters something, and leaves...
According to the system administrator:
-I go to the user – this idiot was spinning so much in his chair that the power cord got wrapped around the chair leg and came out of the computer. I curse under my breath, untangle it, push the computer further under the table with my foot, turn it on, and leave...
:):):)
The birch tree was crying,
The gooseberry was laughing,
They fought over the cherry
The strawberry and the rosehip,
The poplar was cursing,
The plum tree was singing songs.
That's what it is –
Dimedrol and beer!!!
Иногда они возвращаются :smile27:
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You can send someone you're tired of here (if you haven't already). http://lleo.aha.ru/na/
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A Ukrainian's Diary in Egypt

Arrival Day
U-u-u-u!!! Damn, this AeroSvit, complete jerks!!! Departure at 6:30! Check-in starts at 4:30!!! And I didn't even sleep!!! Damn... A-a-a, they're announcing boarding!!!
Phew. We arrived. The plane is amazing! Boeing 747!!! The pilot is a pro!!!
We arrived. (A long, unprintable comment). What a mess. The visa queue is 100 people. The passport control queue is 200. And in 20 minutes, THREE MORE PLANES!!!
Hu-u-u. Bus to the hotel. We arrived. Filled out the forms. I'll write more later.
(A long, unprintable comment) Arabs!!! I spent half an hour trying to get them to put us on the FIRST floor!!! And another hour before they ACTUALLY PUT US IN A ROOM!!! I'm going to sleep...
(to be continued. Humor will come later:))




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Found it on some website))))

ANIME PLAY. How a masterpiece was created.

Author: Quickly draft a script? Or you'll be fired?.. Of course I will...(hangs up)
Author: Eh, I have absolutely no inspiration... Ah, well, we'll think of something. For example, khm... eee... Oh! It's a story about a brave warrior who fought the forces of evil and saved the world. He was handsome, strong, agile, and smart; he knew how to please women, but had never once shared a bed with them...
Hero: Whaaaat?!!!
Author: Never once shared a bed with them.
Hero: Are you kidding me, have you completely lost your mind? When it comes to saving the world, I'm a Hero, but when it comes to...
Author: Shh, be quiet, children are watching us!
Hero: What damn children, if I've never shared a bed? Where would these children even come from?
Author: Now why are you acting like a child, for heaven's sake. On the other hand, all the real otaku will love you.
Hero: Why is that?
Author: Well, they also have... problems... with beds... They'll sympathize...
Hero: Listen, how about I be the one sympathizing with them instead, huh?
Author: Oh, I've got it—this is a curse placed upon you. And once you defeat everyone, it will disappear.
Hero: And how many are "everyone"?
Author: Well, enough for a couple of dozen episodes!
Hero: Listen, I'm leaving, I'll go commit harakiri, screw you all...
Author: Alright, alright, I'll draw you a partner right now.
Hero: And what am I supposed to do with her?
Author: Well, it'll be a stimulus of sorts (draws the partner).
Hero: Whoa-ho!
Author: Do you like her?
Hero: Listen, maybe we can forget about this curse? Maybe we should just make hentai instead, huh?
Author: Not allowed!
Partner: I greet thee, oh my hero!
Hero: Sweetie, bear with me for a couple of episodes, okay? And then (winks)
Partner: Then what?
Author: He's cursed. He cannot share a bed with a woman until he kills everyone. (The partner falls to the ground laughing)
Hero: Hey, keep it down. Or I might actually start killing everyone starting with you. By the way, Author, what am I supposed to kill them with? No, of course I can do it with my bare hands, but I'd like to automate the process somehow. Otherwise, I won't even finish in 50 episodes... (The partner, who had gone quiet, starts laughing again)
Author: Of course, of course, we'll organize everything for you (draws something). Here!
Hero: What's here?
Author (proudly): A sword!
Hero: No, I'm definitely doing harakiri... This sword is bigger than me!
Author: So what?
Hero: By the time I swing it, everyone will have already run away. Or they'll die of laughter, like this one over here...
Author: Everyone fights with those and doesn't complain!
Hero: Listen, draw me some kind of tank, huh? Or even better, a nuclear missile. One blast—and all problems solved.
Author: Not allowed. Fight with the sword.
Hero: I won't!
Author: Fight!
Hero: I won't!
Author: Listen, maybe I should put some other curse on you?..
Hero: Well, at least give me an assault rifle?..
Author: Fine, here (draws something)... a magic dagger!
Hero: And in what way is it magic?
Author: When the time comes—you'll find out. Alright, that's it, it's time; there's a village nearby, and orcs happen to be looting it. Go save the civilian population.
Hero: This one? It doesn't look like anyone is looting it.
Author: We'll fix that right now. (Draws something; a crowd of orcs appears on the horizon, rushing into the village with a roar).
Hero: Ah, alright then. Hey, let's go, we need to save the world!
Partner (barely holding back laughter): As you wish, oh my hero!

(scene fades to black)
(scene brightens)
(The hero stands in the middle of a half-destroyed village, orc corpses scattered around him. The partner appears)

Hero: Well, anyone left alive?
Partner: Only found this one (throws a kind of sack on the ground).
Hero: That's it?
Partner: Well, you two would have argued even longer about which end of the village was more convenient to attack. (mimicking) "We should go in with the pigs! But I say—pinch them in pincers, in pincers!". Though, oh my hero, there were certainly a bit too many orcs.
Author: Well, I overdid it a little, happens to the best of us. But look at all that drama, huh?
Hero: Fine, my role is small. And who even is this? (kicks the sack with his foot)
Author: Hey-hey, be careful! That's a princess!
Hero: Who?
Author: A princess! You just don't know it yet!
Hero (sneering): Really?
Author: Listen, don't make me angry. Do you know how hard it is to come up with a plot? So, she's a princess from a distant land; she was here by chance... eee... picking mushrooms, yes.
Hero: She sure wandered far for some mushrooms...
Author: Now, shut it! And in general, just kiss her already so she wakes up...
Hero: We'll do that with a fi— What is this even! (Silent scene: the partner and the newly awakened princess are kissing passionately)
Author: You should have thought about that sooner. Actually, you know, I drew this partner for some hentai... well, yuri and all that... She probably just remembered her youth.
Hero: Listen, can I kill her, huh?
Author: Not right now.
Hero: And later?
Author: We'll live and see.
Hero: "It'll be a stimulus," my foot... They won't even let me kiss. Hey, princess! Princess, I'm talking to you!
Author: Quiet! You don't know she's a princess!
Hero: Ah, right, right. Then what am I supposed to call her?
Author: "Lovely maiden" or something... You are a hero, after all.
Hero (looking at the partner and princess who continue kissing): Well, lovely is probably correct, but as for... Ah, fine. "Oh, lovely maiden," what brought you to our harsh lands?
Princess: What?
Hero: "Oh, lovely maiden..."
Princess (to the partner): Is he an idiot or something?
Partner: Worse (whispers in her ear).
Princess: Really? (starts laughing).
Hero: Maybe that's enough already, huh?
Author (threateningly): Now, stop it!
Princess: But it's just so funny!
Author: To be honest, I think so too. Great idea I had, right?
Hero: Right. Either you stop laughing, or find a new hero. And a new planet. Because I'll blow this one to hell and back!
Author: Alright-alright, don't pout. So, where did we leave off?
Hero: "Oh, lovely maiden," what brought you to our harsh lands?
Princess: What?
Hero: Damn it, why were you even here?
Princess: Ah, I was... picking mushrooms. And then everything just... and these ones... and then those... and so.
Hero: Yeah, great story, nothing more to say.
Princess: How dare you speak this way to a person of royal blood!
Author: Everyone be amazed!
All: Oooooo! Aaaaaa!
Princess: My god, where have I ended up! Idiots everywhere!
Author: Okay, here's the setup. At first, the Princess can't stand the Hero.
Princess: Easy!
Author: But gradually she develops various warm feelings for him, which causes the partner's jealousy.
Partner: What is there to be jealous of? It's not like... (laughs)
Hero: And we'll kill the partner at the end!
Author: Why?
Hero: For tragedy!
Author: Hey, that's a fresh thought!
Partner: If the main character dies, it'll be even more tragic!
Author: Hey, that's a fresh thought!
Hero: Yeah, and who's going to smash the main monster against the walls? Not the princess, surely?
Princess: Well, you don't have to kill the hero; just maim him slightly so he evokes pity from the viewer. Chop off something... (meaningfully)... unnecessary...
Hero: I'll chop your things off, I'll chop them right now, you'll die heroically this instant!
Princess: How dare you speak this way to a person of royal blood!
Hero: Listen, I didn't vote for you to be a princess. And in general, that idiot said you were a princess and we all just believed him. Where's the proof? Some documents with seals or something?
Author: Who did you call an idiot?!
Princess: Documents with seals for you? How about a slap across the face instead?
Partner: Long overdue.
Hero: A slap for me? For me? I'll...
Author: No, who did you call an idiot?..
(scene fades to black)
Voice: And so, cheerfully and happily, helping each other, our heroes overcame many dangers and finally reached the lair of the main villain. (scene brightens)
Princess: I told you we should have turned right.
Author: Right-right... Well, a man made a mistake, happens to everyone!
Hero: Uh-huh. And did they burn that village down? "This is a bandit camp, this is a bandit camp!" Only off by a couple of kilometers, happens to everyone. I barely escaped the grateful residents...
Partner: I won't even mention the sorcerer...
Princess: The one we drowned by mistake?
Author: Now, why are you all picking on me?
Hero: We're picking on you? What about the wizards' guild that this pensioner headed?! Now they really picked on us. At least the partner and princess distracted them a bit when they jumped out of the river stark naked.
Partner: Jump out, my foot... "I drew this river myself, there's no one here, only fish." Such nice fish... with teeth...
Hero: And this princess. When is she finally going to fall in love with me, huh? She keeps teasing and hinting at you-know-what. It's a good thing I'm self-confident, otherwise I would have hanged myself from grief long ago.
Princess: And in general, how much longer are we going to wander god knows where...
Partner: "Made a mistake, happens to everyone"...
Princess: ...Killing people we don't even know...
Partner: Mostly civilians. By accident, of course.
Princess: ...Saving beautiful maidens...
Hero: Who the hell needed that old hag?! And because of her, I killed the last dragon in those lands! And that, you see, was their main tourist attraction and source of income. Good thing we managed to run away...
Princess: ...And all this without basic household amenities, there isn't even a bath! And even if there were, if you think about it, there's no one to take one with...
Hero: Here we go again.
Author: STOP IT! You've completely let yourselves go! Go on and kill the main monster already.
Hero: Just don't tell me it's sitting in some impregnable castle again!
Partner: ...I think the fifth one so far...
Hero: Exactly, and every time you have to crawl in there, scurry around all the corners, and then it turns out that it's not even the main thing, and not a monster at all, and generally we aren't welcome. No way, if that's the case—let it just die on its own without our involvement.
Author: So what, it's supposed to crawl up to you for slaughter, then?
Hero: Preferably. And if it just hangs itself right away—that would be the ideal option.
Author: Fine, here is your monster (draws), you asked for it...(a monster appears, consisting mostly of tentacles)
Hero: What is that?
Author: Well, I used to draw hentai, so I came up with this. True, it never made it into the series, but we can't let good assets go to waste, right?
Princess: So it's...
Partner: Hentai?!
Hentai Monster: Urgh-mwa-ha-ha!
Hero: What?
Author: It's threatening that it's going to... well... you know...
Hero: We don't know a damn thing!
Author: Well... (whispers something)
Hero: Ahhh... Well, then by all means. They'll learn not to mess with heroes! Go ahead, sweetie, do your thing, don't be shy. And if they start screaming or try to offend you in any way—just say the word, and I'll quiet them down in a flash!
Princess: No, really, Mom told me all men are scumbags!
Hentai Monster: Urgh-mwa-ha-ha!
Hero: What is it, bro?
Author: Well... it's, you know... omnivorous, kind of, understand? ...
Hero: You mean it wants to eat?
Author: No, what an idiot... (whispers)
Hero: What do you mean "me too"? You sure have a fancy imagination...
Author: I was young back then, passionate...
Hero: Alright, girls, step aside, I'm going to kill this creep now. By the way, Author, how do you even kill it?
Author: You have to cut the tentacles.
Hero: Which ones exactly?
Author (sighs): All of them.
Partner (counting): Yeah, that'll be a couple years of work.
Hero: No matter, we'll push through, we have the magic dagger. Hey, Author, explain already—what in its arsenal is worth a couple of megatons?
Author: Well, it can glow in the dark... sometimes.
Hero: And?
Author: That's all.
Hero: Riiiight... Listen, why is everything you do not like normal people? Even the monster—it's a hentai one. Let some kind of hentai hero fight it. I've had enough; that's it, I'm retiring.
Princess: ...for health reasons...
Hero: Mock me, mock me, there isn't much time left anyway...
Hentai Monster: Urgh-mwa-ha-ha!
Hero: Exactly.
Author: Hentai hero, you say? But I warn you—the girls will leave for him.
Hero: Let them choke on it!
Author: Fine (draws) (a hentai hero appears)
Princess and partner (in chorus): What a cutie!
Hero: Okay, hero, listen: these are the girls, that's the monster. Kill the monster—get the girls. Did I explain it clearly enough?
Hentai Hero: Sweetie, why would I want them? I have you.
Hero: Author, what is he doing?
Author: Well, he's a hentai hero...
Hero: So what?
Author (sneering): I would even say, a yaoi one...
Hentai Hero: Come here, handsome, we won't do anything bad to you, right?
Hentai Monster: Urgh-mwa-ha-ha!
Hero: Son of a...

(scene fades to black, credits)

And so the brave hero defeated the terrible monster, lifted his curse and saved the world, which then lived long and happily...(the end)
* * *

(phone call)
Author: Yes? What, the highest rating? Became a cult classic? New contract? Of course, of course... (hangs up) Well, they said "turn right," "idiot"...(phone call)
Hero: Author, are you even aware that this princess and the partner ran away somewhere? I don't get it, who am I supposed to share a bed with now?
Author: Ran away, you say... Ah, well, the hentai artists probably got to work. The series is a cult classic, heard? So all sorts of doujinshi started appearing, and so on...
Hero: No, but what am I supposed to do?
Author: Don't worry about it. Hentai artists are such imaginative people—they won't leave you alone! (Thoughtfully) Only thing is, the partner and princess are yuri. Hmm, I wonder what the yaoi artists are doing? (some rustling is heard on the phone)
Hentai Hero: Hello, sweetie.
Hentai Monster: Urgh-mwa-ha-ha!
Hero: Mom... (short beeps)
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In continuation of the topic started by Novizard (EVERYTHING BELOW IS BORROWED FROM ARDA-ON-KULICHES!!!)
A FIVE-MINUTE WORK SESSION AT A COOPERATIVE FILM STUDIO



The film's director (D)

Comrades! Let's start our five-minute meeting.
Today is going to be a tough day.
We've fallen behind schedule, and not just a little,
So why is everything at a standstill?
The financial director (F)
We don't have enough decent money in the account,
And it's hard to get anything for rubles.
(D) What about the sponsors?
(F) What sponsors? Right now, they've given us
Five dollars, two francs, and a yuan.
And those who are richer refuse
To let us take their money, comrade director (R)
(D) How do they refuse? Are they stupid? Or am I missing something...
(R) Well, it's not a serious conversation.
The sponsors want to impose conditions on us,
And fulfilling them is out of the question, at least for now.
Who am I going to make smoke a Camel in our film?
Who am I going to dress in Adidas?
I'm tired of these financial squabbles,
And now I have another question – you know what, guys,
Let's have the grandmother play the role of Galadriel
And replace her with Baba Yaga.
Let her be a People's Artist,
Yes, yes, I remember whose wife she is.
But the mosquitoes in the forest don't fly close to her,
She's so... beautiful and gentle.


The screenwriter (Sc)

Then three love scenes will be cut.
They'll be reduced by almost a quarter.
And one more battle scene, where Celeborn, having learned about the betrayal,
Beats three of his own to death with nunchucks.

(R) We had another heart attack in the extras yesterday!
How many times do I have to say,
That Comrade Gollum, in his working disguise,
Shouldn't come out.
And shouldn't ask for a cigarette.

The actor playing Gollum stands up.

And you crawl around the swamps with me –
Let's see how you'd sing then.
And I don't care about the extras – we've recruited an army of orcs
From the chronicles in the neighboring training camp.

The actor playing Sauron (S) rises.

I agreed to the mustache and pipe,
I'm used to the Georgian accent,
But, you know, comrades – neither I nor Saruman will do ten takes a day
Without a ladder to climb onto the armored vehicle.

(R) What armored vehicle? That's our battle chariot!
(S) But it looks like one! But I won't do it anyway.

The technical director:
Come on, stop fussing.
Inside, it's (tra-ta-ta) a broken tractor.


The sound engineer, proudly:
And we never have any problems
And the soundtrack is almost ready.

(D) Well, good. And who is singing the songs of the elves?
(Z) As agreed – Yuri Shatunov.

Suddenly, the door bursts open, and the assistant director runs in, pale. All eyes turn to him. A short, silent scene, and he reports:

Tonight, children broke into the set.
They found a hole in the fence.
They stole two fake fireworks, or rather, magic wands,
And set Sauron's castle on fire.

(D) Yes, with the restoration of this citadel,
Our cooperative will go downhill.
(R) Calm down! There's a solution. We'll take everything we've filmed,
And make... a pornographic detective story!!!




"Мы не герои. Мы сильны. Мы упрямы. Мы стараемся соблюдать условия контракта. Но мы не умираем за проигравших." Костоправ


"Мы не поклонники честной игры, если ее можно избежать. Девиз Отряда – максимальная эффективность при минимальном риске." Костоправ
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Good afternoon! We are reporting live from our special Olympics. There is no doping control at our Olympics. Yes, yes, the athletes are NOT tested for doping. Not at all. So...

-A Finnish athlete jumped 27 meters. A very, very good result for a chess player.

-Thirteen killed and sixty wounded. This is the result of an unsuccessful curling throw.

-Sergei Bubka has just completed a pole vault. The audience is eagerly waiting for him to finally land.

-The javelin throwers were especially impressive today. The result: two Boeing planes shot down... and one Sergei Bubka.

-The Chinese gymnast has been spinning on the bar for the third hour now...

-The organizing committee has decided not to allow the hammer throwers to compete today, for safety reasons.

-And in the marathon, a runner from Kenya traditionally wins. He is the only one who made it to Kenya.

-It has just become known that the entire organizing committee has disappeared somewhere. And the hammer throwers are coming onto the field.

-The Canadian cyclist hastily forgets his bicycle... but this does not prevent him from finishing first!

-Meanwhile, the Chinese gymnast continues to spin on the bar...

-The hammer thrower makes a throw... and the Chinese gymnast seems to have finished spinning.

-And finally, our traditional quadrathlon. Let's watch the performance of the Russian athlete. Here he runs a thousand meters.

He jumps with a pole. He lifts the barbell. He runs a hundred meters. He puts down the barbell.

Puck, puck! Checkmate! Goal! Excellent result! And the athlete starts the second round.
Умирает не тот, кто устал, а тот, кто остановился.
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The Resourceful Student Baranovsky absolutely loved catching students cheating. And he did it professionally... He would suddenly jump up while everyone was writing and start looking under desks! And if he found something, he would be overjoyed! He would then kick the student out. Baranovsky also liked to read the newspaper while the students were writing, or a magazine like "Ogonyok." He would read, and occasionally glance intently at the audience. One day, before an exam, the students sat down at their desks, all trying to sit as far away from each other as possible, but one student sat directly opposite Baranovsky. They received the assignment, started writing, and a couple of students had already been kicked out. The rest were so scared that they didn't even dare to take out a handkerchief, let alone cheat. Fedor Titovich calmed down a bit, sat down, unfolded his newspaper, and started reading. Sometimes, when he heard suspicious noises, he would lower the newspaper and glare at the students! Then he would go back to reading. Suddenly, a student in the front row brazenly pulled a thick notebook from under his shirt, opened it to the right page, and placed it ON BARANOVSKY'S DESK! And he calmly started copying. Baranovsky sensed something was wrong, lowered the newspaper (onto the notebook!), and looked at the student. The student was writing something, completely engrossed in his work. Baranovsky picked up the newspaper and continued reading. The student continued copying. The audience started giggling. Baranovsky abruptly lowered the newspaper and stared intently at the student. Nothing. He stood up, walked around him, and walked around the audience a couple of times. Nothing. He looked under the desks. Empty. He shrugged, sat down, and picked up his newspaper. The student continued copying. A quiet hysteria began in the audience. The student calmly turned the page of his notebook. Everyone in the audience was already crying. Baranovsky threw down the newspaper, jumped up, and literally searched the student. Of course, he found nothing. This happened several more times. Finally, the student, with relief, discreetly hid the notebook back under his shirt (while Baranovsky was behind the newspaper) and submitted his work. Baranovsky couldn't take it anymore. - You were cheating! - But, Fedor Titovich, how could I... You saw it yourself... - I didn't see it, but I know you were cheating! BUT HOW?! - No, really... The other students will confirm... - Look, young man. Tell me how you did it, and I'll give you a four. The student explained. Baranovsky, reluctantly, wrote "good" in the student's grade book. Applause. The curtain falls. :D :D :D
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