My grandfather entered the cabinet, and immediately a little bit of rumor about pensions, governors, about funerals, about chicken eggs, and with such an unwavering look as Vladimir Pozner, I first listened, then I exploded, rattled like a horse, then I stopped laughing, I ask (we can’t rough): What did you come to me with this question? He replied, “I was sent to you by a neuropsychiatrist.
A psychiatrist and psychiatrist, Karl!!!! to