Only we survived the daughter of Alsa, as the son of Kadyrov appeared!

Literally yesterday.
In one of the provincial regional centers at the All-Russian forum in the field of medical industry and healthcare, an indicative operation was carried out in a vivarium (a separate room at a medical-biological institution (research institute, laboratory) intended for the maintenance of laboratory animals used in experimental work or in the training process).
Specifically, in this case, the experimental pig valve on the heart was changed. From artificial to actual. Vivarium is located on the territory of a well-known factory for the production of artificial valves and other high-tech medical products. And before operations on the human heart, a series of operations on animals are carried out to work out the technology.
The operation is real. The pigs are under anesthesia and are sterile.
The operation is broadcast online on the big screen in one of the halls of the forum. But the governor, along with his numerous staff, decided to personally make sure that the operation was real, and on the way to ask a few questions to the doctors and went to the operating room. Together with him there were his leaders and ministers of the regional government.
They were not allowed close to the table, but from some distance it was clear that the pig was alive, the blood was red, and the doctors did not mimic the manipulation, but operated honestly. The governor asked a few questions, he was answered, everyone is heading for exit. And here comes the question from the Governor’s Board:
How did you know that a pig’s heart hurt?
This question was not answered. The pig survived the operation well. But we have to do something with the ministers. Could I try a brain transplant?

According to the new methodology of the VCIOM survey, Putin's height is 192 cm.

The classmate of the son (10 years old) mother in the past is a handball coach.

They have the rule: from the first time I didn't hear my mom - 20 pushes.

I’m a tall and tall girl, so I’m often confused with a guy. Last winter, my cousin decided to get married and at the family council it was decided that my mother and I would go to them early to help meet the guests. We went on the bus and bought 25 kilograms of meat. The city we needed was 6 hours drive from us. During this time, the meat was slightly frozen and the bag in which it was became wet. Then the driver offered his mother a large white bag to put a bag of meat in. The offer was accepted, we go on. It was already evening when they started coming to town, and my mom called my aunt to see her son. But it happened that he was at work and his aunt came alone.

I am not afraid to lift weights, so, taking the bag, I went forward. I must say that I was dressed in black. My path was along the main city road. It seems that the story is about to end, but the problem is that a patrol car passed by. It’s night, it’s dark, the lights are burning and I go with a bloody bag, mom and aunt weaving far behind. The car stops abruptly, two patrols run out of it and ask me to put my bag on the ground. I was overwhelmed and could not move out of fear. Then one of the patrols repeated the request with the words: "Man, do what we say." I still hold my bag in the stool.

A couple of minutes and I was already turned, taken out of the unfortunate bag and put into a patrol car. Thank God my mom and aunt were here.

This is the story of my acquaintance with my cousin and his partner.