I am a poet, and I will say with poems,
Coming to work in the morning,
I open the abyss and see,
The trouble ended:

Megaphone, Tymoshenko and Ossetia
The blonde is driving.
I met my fucking grandmother.
Let’s go along with you XDDDDD

“I was fucked in the store.”
“The boss is an idiot.”
“Fucking, sickness is not sickness,
If she doesn’t get in her hand.”

“You are a fool, Fede!” – “Sama Masha is a fool.”
It is very, of course fun.
But where is this, our powerful Russian?
Something is wrong with humor.

What did I want to say? Yes, a little
In a simple language:
Petrosian, in the Petrosian
Peterson is chasing, chasing.

If you have a sense of humor
And the word “Huy” is funny to you.
Say straight, clearly and loudly.
Fuck the shit!