xxx: I don’t understand how you imagine the Ukrainian day? - stood up, zigzagged Banderas, ate a Russian-speaking baby, washed his blood, went to Cresthatik to sweep the "Moskala" on a mouthpiece, hated Russian, taught dissenters, ate a baby, and went to bed? You have your brains shaken with all the hernia, frankly
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YYY: Yes, I think when you’re working, you’re having time with such a tight schedule...