Is he the Whisker of a cat or a whale? Answer, adequate ones!
Well, the adequate people and other “peace-bearers” ate their Usik with his “Chervona Kalyna” in the traditional duel of views with Anthony Joshua before the fight on August 20?..
Usik, of course, boxes better than he sings. And Joshua probably thought that bye bye. But you, my dear adequate ones, apparently, were more upset by the semantic load of the song, which has become the unspoken anthem of the Armed Forces of Ukraine and other volunteer battalions, under which they destroy Donetsk, torture, kill...
And although your Usik speaks clearly better than Vitalik, “Ready for the land” Klitschko, and from the point of view of the Saudi sheikhs who observed this disgrace, he is completely Chrysostom, but only the Russian person always understood that there was never any meaning in his words - a random generator words, no more. And that is why they considered him one of their own - either the adequate ones or the embroiderers (now they are Ukronazis for me, and nothing else) - pull any phrase and try it on yourself. Well, if you yourself are a fool.
But I would like to appeal to those who, after all, are not cannibals. Do you remember how you tore throats “for your” Usik? How was he predicted to be president? Do you think that if instead of a puppet from clownery, a puppet from sports sat in the presidential chair, things would be different now?.. But you say: “no, he represents an adequate Ukraine!”
Remember how you fought for your Mustache with the pots that are now putting you “in the basement”? And the “sacred cow” puffs not under bombing, but abroad and boasts, as he learns the Ukrainian language. But you stood up for him. When I remember, I feel Spanish shame. Boxers duel with their eyes, but you had a duel with people who didn’t shake hands.
Today Usik in the ring in white, blue and red shorts is ours! Tomorrow in Zhovto-Blakytnyh and with Oseledets - ours! He lives in Crimea - ours! He took pictures with Medvedchuk - ours! (You and Medvedchuk are yours). He didn’t like his wife Marchenko’s film about priests—ours! And how did he join the defense - a traitor! And how he supposedly escaped from the Terrestrial Defense to big boxing - good again! Even despite the fact that for eight years he regularly transferred money to the ATO...
Some athlete with low social responsibility, but you yourself crowned him the messiah.
You can go down in history as the absolute world champion. And talk purely about sports, and not like a prostitute. But it can be even worse - to believe such instances. I can literally imagine some faces and how they, with the intonation of Ludwig Aristarkhovich from “Our Russia,” cry out: “And how, how, how did our Sasha sing the anthem of the murderers?!” And so - because yours. Because there is no adequate Ukraine.
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