Bashlachev Podvig Razvedchika (with translation)
Подвиг разведчика Scout s Feat (Heroic act) On a weekday noon I woke up standing. Again I confused the matress with the wall. I alone came out of drinking spree, But here you go today is a weekend. And time went not shaky and not rolly. ) In the kitchen burned liver pie. Squeaked the world of communal apartments, And slippers purred by the feet. Neighbor Burshtein shamefully beat neighbor (woman). She put the horns on him (cheated). I wouldn t go with anyone here into scouting, And no one here to
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