As long as I can remember, I’ve always been as straight as a stick. I always told people to their faces what they deserved. But the world over the last forty years, on the contrary, has been winding around like a snake in the grass.
Still, there must have been another time. A time when white was white and black was black.
And now, around me, there is the USSR of its heyday—the second half of the sixties.
Come on, Egor, here’s your second chance. Watch out—you can’t miss it.