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Book of love. "Once again about love?", - Experienced reader skeptically smiles ...
Yes, love - insatiable and fragile. And dislike. And about the country, about "new sixties", that is, only born then, that they had time or did not have time. About the controversial - mysterious (for someone, and we are so understandable) Slavic soul. About present, resulting from the past, and, if possible, with irony, otherwise you can fuck ... On stock places - from the North Pole to South. And again about your country, and about love. Each at least once heard: Russia is one of the two strongest sellers of technological defense complexes. There were years, even recently, when she went to leaders. And it is phenomenal. So it happened that complex arms systems, and even more space - almost the only thing in which the country skillfully competes in the world markets through the brains and the hands of their people, and not only from the predetermination of the former weakness, forests, forests, waters. Weapons - inconceivable money, so the movement of defense goods between states does not have a moral component, and is not able to have. And whether the Typhoon Oco is involved in this (in our case - compatriot) to preserve the usual human properties in itself: whether ethics of actions, or pity for weak, or responsible for your words, or distinction between physiology and a real feeling for a woman? The answers to the book are not attached