“Hi, this is still Navalny!
But no longer from the Kremlin Central, but from the pre-trial detention center-3 of Kolchugino, Vladimir Region.
When the prisoner, next to the stage, they say: “Vladimir Region”, he becomes sad, such a reputation for local institutions. But everything is fine with me, here even a horizontal bar is in a walking yard.
I don’t get letters yet and I know even less about what is happening in the outside world than when I was in Moscow.
The library has not yet been able to get into the library, because the only entertainment is experiments in the field of high cooking, which is facilitated by the fact that food from the prison stall is also unavailable.
Do not believe it, but we dry crackers, and I never thought that it could be so exciting. Now we have a competition of two kitchens: street food and molecular.
The Street Food School is represented by Dmitry (Article 158, “theft”). He insists that the bread needs to be cut with rectangles, put in a cellophane bag, fall asleep there two sacks of Rolton noodles (its stock brought from the stage), after which the package must be well shaken and put on the battery.
The molecular kitchen is represented by Sergey (Article 159, “Fraud”), which cuts bread with ideal cubes, each of which puts several grains of spices manually. And only then the package and battery.
The same Sergey insists that ideal crackers are obtained only if they cut them under the soundtrack from the television show, where they say that I am a powerful agent of the West. This delights him, and, cutting the cubes of bread, he says: “Someone would tell me a year ago that I would dry the crackers with a bulk.”
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