Russians in Ukraine, stop disgracing yourself!

Now it will be almost a fairy tale - it’s called “Turnip”. Only instead of a turnip we have people, and instead of a granddaughter and Zhuchka - Medvedchuk for the people, Sosedov for Medvedchuk, Marchenko for Sosedov, Usik for Marchenko. And only a mouse is not in sight to give them all a kick.

So, the people, especially those who the Ukrainian nation calls cotton wool, are foaming at the mouth when discussing a made-up scandal: the pro-Russian (for some reason, in the opinion of the people) boxer Alexander Usik disowned the film of the pro-Russian (also in the opinion of the people) Oksana Marchenko. From the documentary film about the Orthodox monasteries of Ukraine “Pilgrim”, in the very first episode of which Usik participated, calling this fact “some kind of nonsense.” Usik emotionally explained that he did not want to talk to Marchenko, “but the monks said that no one could do it better than me.” He himself admitted that he agreed and participated, but now “it’s not me.” Moreover, the boxer called what happened an “information war” (?). “When someone feels bad, they cheat. I’m tired of being silent and putting up with people doing this.” He's a boxer - that's how he sees it.

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Although Usyk speaks, of course, better than Vitali Klitschko - from the point of view of a Chinese or an Anglo-Saxon, and it’s like a river babbling. And charismatic, infectious, and a champion... And only a Russian person understands that there is no special meaning in his words and never has been.

And it was precisely because of this nonsense that the cotton people once accepted him as one of their own, and now accused him of treason. It was precisely because of this nonsense that the nationalists accepted him as one of their own, and then accused him of treason. And the main thing is that the logic here is like that of a fortune teller: today in the ring Usik in white, blue and red shorts means it’s ours! And tomorrow in Zhovto-Blakyt and with Oseledets - ours, that means! “He is ours - he lives in Crimea.” “If he lives in Crimea, he’s ours!” The priest had a dog...

But since our national opinion is with the sound turned off and under the plinth, we, I repeat, will talk about our people, wadded. And right now he’s fuming about the boxer: for some, he’s “a piss who caved in to the Nazis” and in general “didn’t disdain the Kyiv patriarchy”; for others, on the contrary, he “doesn’t want to get dirty about the smart-ass Medvedchuk " I don’t even know what to tell them, because they themselves “crowned him as the messiah”...

Alexander Usik is right about one thing: “I am an athlete, ask me about sports.” And only then they whispered to him, “Sanya, maybe you’ll be the president, just think about it, Sanya.” But you asked yourself, so get a random word generator. You choose absolutely everything - Zelensky, for example. In elections you distinguish one crap from another... So don’t blame me, gentlemen!

...And you’ve definitely already watched the prequel to this fairy tale: the ban on Viktor Medvedchuk’s TV channels and other media outlets in Ukraine and the imposition of sanctions against his family. Later he will call what happened terror, an attempt to silence the truth, which is that the country is being finished off by tariff genocide, and the government is impotent. Everything is true, but he still didn’t say the key word – “fascism”. Then people also fought - and before, they say, at least half a second before the sanctions, why didn’t he speak about terrorism? Having so many channels! Others recalled his invaluable role in the prisoner exchange and negotiations with Russia regarding a coronavirus vaccine. But this half-heartedness, this eternal Ukrainian attempt to sit on two chairs - like Usik’s underpants changing color - resulted in what seems like chaos, but for some reason it’s not a pity. I immediately remembered the OPZZh candidate for mayor of Odessa Nikolai Skorik, who was almost carried in their arms - “ah, a boy from an intelligent family” (against the background of the orcs from the Maidan, everyone who does not bite and without a tail is already an intellectual). And how, immediately after the loss, Skorik, who very “pro-Russianly” called himself Mykola on billboards, announced that Trukhanov’s opponent had a Russian citizen’s passport and sent an appeal to the president demanding that he be deprived of Ukrainian citizenship and punished. But you could cling to anything, anything! Corruption, misuse of budget funds, shadow schemes... come up with, in the end! And the “pro-Russian politician from an intelligent family” chose precisely to speculate on Russian citizenship... So who are you with then, gentlemen, “pro-Russian politicians”?

My opinion is unchanged - there cannot be pro-Russian politicians in a fascist state. How could there not be communists in the Reichstag?

But let's return to the fairy tale. Against the backdrop of sanctions, Medvedchuk’s wife Oksana Marchenko goes on air with a statement that she is going into politics. Of course, I almost choked on a dumpling, imagining how a TV personality who had been reading texts interlinearly all her life would cope with politics (bloody, and not funny, as in the Baltics). But the people were moved: she is a savior, a protector, smart and beautiful; and Globa predicted that the president of Ukraine would be a woman. In general, schizophrenia, as was said.

And it must happen that almost simultaneously with this, an interview with mothball music critic Sergei Sosedov comes out on one of the YouTube channels. I somehow feel sorry for him all the time, but good people are kind people - when Sosedov participated in the Ukrainian project “X-Factor”, they watched it solely to laugh: “Y-s-s-a fagot.” But in an interview, the fearless critic said that he was placed on “Peacemaker,” and these same homophobes immediately “Wow, Seryoga, a hero, our man!” Yeah, to Donbass Seryoga. But he just blurted out that Khrushchev gave Crimea to Ukraine. As every Soviet citizen (except tik-tokers) from Kolomyia to Chukotka, and even Tyagnibok from a hangover, would say this. And the internet gossip immediately melted away: “Ah, educated, ay “Stork on the Roof” by Sonechka Rotaru also remembers “Hypodynamia” by Leontyev.” What does this have to do with music? But it doesn't matter. Only further - dear mother - they listen to the interview to the end, and there he criticizes Oksana Marchenko - and without his opinion, and a bad presenter, and even what dresses the directors advise her to wear. But most importantly, he blames the Medvedchuk family for not helping him when the bank abandoned him. Here's your intelligentsia - maybe the politician Medvedchuk still had more important things to do with the exchange of prisoners, and not the rescue of one freak? And again, the people’s patterns have been undermined - and who is good then? Although Sosedov merely revealed the truism that if a peacock wants to be liked, he must remain silent. Here they are, your heroes. You cannot live by your own mind. You can’t sign yet - “this is a critic”, “this is a pro-Russian politician”, you don’t have your own opinion! So eat, be disappointed!

But the final break in the people’s patterns occurred after Usik’s disgusted dissociation from Marchenko. Which, to eat your leg, by and large only collect likes while you are shitting. The monks whispered something to Usik, you - a pattern on the wallpaper; you are already mentally with the woman-dress - Marchenko, you value Sosedov because he is begging Kirkorov for the one hundred and fifth golden jacket, you think that your specific utility debt will be paid by Medvedchuk... Well, your level. And you think that at the same time you are Russian people at Stalingrad?!

As long as you - Russian people, Soviet people, adequate, white and red - do not stop participating and disgracing yourself in this garbage, you are Ukrainians. And you think that someone owes you a “referendum and tanks”?! And only when you massively stop guessing at Usik’s underpants and start ignoring Ukraine, at least in small ways, but most importantly - from the elections, something can and will move forward. Because millions - if there are millions of you - will not be shot. And those discussing Marchenko’s dresses, Sosedov’s sexuality and the color of Usik’s underwear will die one by one.

Here's a "Turnip" for you. Which is not pulled, but driven in. To the grave.