суббота, 23 января 2010 г.

Some stories from actual life

The stories from life:

A middle hand businessman and his timely assistant have a conversation about the nationalism of different ethnical formations in Russian that are evincing themselves in Russia in the last time. The first one is a former world level sportsman, the other one's defunct father served several long terms in jail that made the second one a kind of a heir in some family business. They both passionately and ardently discuss on the examples of the extremist separatism in the last years of the Russian history. They speak even about a possibility for Russia to go broken in pieces of numerate ethical States. If the last happens, they are especially worried about their status as Russians and thus ability to control the economic and politic relations in that futuristically "former" Russia and make business on large scale. Their lawyer keeps peace and drinks tea (the scene takes place in an ordinary kitchen of the Soviet construction, in a private two-rooms flat). So, the first two ask what the lawyer would do in that case, especially taking into consideration that the influence of the superpowers' and other countries' capital would be strong in such a development of the situation in Russia. To this question, the lawyer says that he would become a Jew to conserve his position, because he has the necessary reasons in his pedigree. To this idea, the assistant adds that he is really a Jew both by his father and mother and really he is not so much worried about Chechen, Azerbaijanian and other kinds of ethnical Mafia and separatist movements and that it is to the federal Moscow authorities to be occupied with solving of these questions of danger to the Russian State. The middle hand businessman also remarks that he is a Jew really by his both grandmothers for sure and his grandfathers seem also to have been Jews, at least, there is strong evidence for that. After which the conversation peacefully comes to the topics of family and local nature.

"Why they cannot get the national economy from the crisis? Whether there are few good workers and specialists?" I asked once a Balsak age woman in a private talk.
"There are many good workers but few good fuckers." the Balsak age woman's answer was.

Once, I told a Balsak age woman about a story of a boyfriend who had first gifted his girlfriend some jewlry and expensive garment but then, after parting with her, required and took back all his gifts.
To this, the Balsak age woman remarked, 'Such things happen... could not get defined on who would fuck whom.'
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