Migratory elite

The new book of Yuri Polyakova carries a charge of ironic vigor, which will probably touch many citizens from the category of those whom the author called the migratory elite. And we are not even about the ruler of liberal thoughts, who urgently left Russia that suddenly became unknown to them for the coast of foggy albion or sunny browniton beach. The comparison of the famous writer is much tougher. “I always thought that, everything is in one place, it flies to another locust, not the national elite,” he writes. “The migratory elite is a special sign of the new Russia.”
All works entering the publication are aimed at those who, like a locust, absorb our homeland, leaving the scorched land and scorched souls. But as a warning, this book is addressed, first of all, to Russian people opposing this devastation