Motorcades with shooting are taking us to another Russia

If Ivan Andreevich Krylov, our great one, were alive, what fables would he write today? Curious. I’m sure I would probably write a couple of gorgeous sketches about a multinational country in which - shh! - You can’t say anything like that. Only in fables, yeah.

I recently watched KVN. So, there the guys from the “Unstoppable Joe” team joked that it is customary to apologize to all nationalities in Russia. Nobody ever apologizes only to the Russians. But do this, and the Russians themselves should ask for forgiveness. Which, in fact, is what the KVN people did, and every joke has a grain of humor in it...

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And, really, say something so truthful – it’s already somehow awkward. Dangerous in places. Someone might shout: look, there’s a Russian nationalist, a Russian chauvinist. Because the Russians can't. And others can do a lot. A lot of things. Too much. Almost all.

Here, for example, Ivanovo. Association? It’s logical that Ivanovo is a city of brides. And where there are brides, there are weddings, of course. And the wedding cortege rushed through the streets of Ivanovo - such that wow and ah! Locals even contacted the police. Because, as reported, the motorcade turned out to be something else: they fired pistols from the Prior, and from a machine gun, in bursts, from the hatch of the Ford SUV. Lovely, isn't it?

At the same time, you come across the word “Priora” - and you immediately understand who we are talking about. What if you say it out loud? I'm afraid some people may have problems. But how is it that everyone knows about all the misfortunes, but it is impossible to fully voice them? Isn't this actually called hushing up the problem? It is the most, of course. And he reminds me, I’ll use an analogy, when a disease is covered with a sheet, but underneath everything rots and doesn’t get any better.

The question here is: what would happen if someone made a remark to these wedding merry fellows? What would they do to him if he made a remark, huh? Oh and ah! For example, a man turned out to be courageous, perhaps fearless, and even made a remark to those dancing the lezginka and blocking the road. Poor! Will the authorities then protect him from attacks? Or will it be like with Anatoly Grudistov? This is also a telling story.

Obviously, the problem is so pronounced that it prevents other Russians from breathing. But every time it is necessary to stick it out even more in order to achieve at least some sanctions for those who behave mockingly and cruelly. So law enforcement officers from Ivanovo came up with minimal fines for wedding shooter racers solely after the uproar on social networks.

And yes, as usual, greetings to the KVN team “Unstoppable Joe” - an apology from those who fired into the air of Ivanovo is attached. Apologies through the lip, as they say, are empty apologies, said in the style of “Rafik is not to blame for anything.” We’ve heard it, we know it, habitually – and the question arises: why do we need these supposed apologies? Why do we need this circus if the only thing that can reconcile is the severity of punishment and, as a consequence, the suppression of such obscurantism? Where is it all?

So tell me - oh, a dangerous path - what should be the maximum noise on social networks and in squares, so as not to accuse the suppressed people of riots or something like that? And is it possible to somehow manage without them? How to ensure that these strange people, firing from cars into the air with great joy and even greater disgust, do not lead Russia somewhere in the wrong direction? After all, they have long ago created their own state within a state - and they live the way it suits them, the way they enjoy it. However, this is not enough for such characters, and they want to set their own rules for everyone else.

Who will ultimately stop them? And then who will stop those who will stop? Damn questions. The ashes of Manezhnaya Square knock on our hearts.