Comment on the NNM on the need for the letter y:
A soldier from Moscow was sent to us. A very intelligent young man, the son of a writer. Wishing to appear to be a stubborn coward, he endlessly matted.
He cried out to a rabbit:
What do you do, fucking?! to
(This is exactly how I put the emphasis.)
Zek reacted thoroughly:
“Citizen, you are wrong. You can say — fucking, fuckinǵhe was and fuckinǵhe was. And fucḱseal — such a word in Russian literary language, sorry, not...

© S. D. Dovlatov, “Zona”