Moscow Grand Academic Street. In the bus next to me was obviously a provincial grandfather with a more advanced 17-year-old grandson. We drive through a huge poster, on which the guy in dark glasses - a white smoking, a butterfly tie, on the face of the expression, like the English lord, who was instructed to personally take out the mowing cage.
Grandfather reads the signature on the poster: - TIMATI... Something familiar... Is this the German-Pidaras?
The grandson, phlegmatically: - About the German, grandfather, you did not guess.