
To our village under the Russian border the notables themselves from the capital came in. The village skylight we neatly decorated and the old Józwa even a image of our commander on the wall with a carnation, next to the already hanging Cross.
But Hi, our village miller, who made rather a luck on the flour of Ukrainian wheat, ordered this image from the wall to be taken off, as no longer present. That's due to the fact that we're the chief of Putin on the pier who didn't kiss ino in Smolensk! And the Cross had to take off, due to the fact that it could have severely offended our minister of climate. However, no 1 wanted to take the Cross off, so the miller Czesiu alternatively of the image of our chief chief of the sash from fresh Year's Day with the inscription “With fresh Year's large Step” hung...
We were sedated in this light area and brick, until at last Maciascykov and the women made a voice out of the Rosary – despite the protests of the miller Czesia, what the Cross wanted to remove from the wall. Somewhere on the 3rd 10 the sound got terrible, due to the fact that taxis – 1 after the another turned to slide under the skylight. Finally, this gathering at the Russian border...
As a pirsa, this minister Klusk took the floor, snorting on that Cross on the wall. It's apparent that the Cross has lost Kluske. Kluska talked a lot about our ignorance that we peasants - smoke smoke in furnaces, alternatively of wind-driven doghouses set up. Prusak – Donnenweter was besides along with this Kluska. From praising these windmills. This Prusak told us that on specified a German windmill not only will I warm up, but besides bread will be baked and if I watch tv diary on TV!
When Maciascykov's dogs were finished, she asked that Prusak erstwhile the scuffle in the village - this Kluska repelled that Putin's agents would not talk! due to the fact that Putin's ding is coming and who set fire to it is simply a 100% Russian agent! erstwhile Kluska was the faggot, the police and the Maciaskowa were psygmy with the notes.
Then the ministers from the real peasant organization came to the vote! Cile peasants with real PSL balls! This pisa – a bit like a tiger, caused us to be Russian digested: that if we don't turn the fields into holes and meadows into swamps and pigs we won't slaughter – this Russian dog here is 100 percent! But erstwhile we do as the EU chief has negotiated, how the Russian people here will be disappointed! due to the fact that alternatively of wealth – crap will find here, so it will not pay Poland to attack!
Minister a bit like a tiger, he's inactive at the end of the pedal: "And I, the peasants - Jasem, have already pedated a backpack in case!"...
After those words of the Minister of Defense, it became so quiet in the lounge that the Maciascykova baby turned the rosary again to say no! And there were so many women, the cops didn't know which 1 to catch and Bobas to handcuff to Warsaw! Young man Hi, he didn't protest, due to the fact that he realized that it was better and he was just packing...
When the babes finished the tenth rosary – the peasants from the ministry to the mouthpiece of the sissy minister himself. due to the fact that so he was emasculated by the debate with the Union about how it was as if the Polish peasant had been brought to the ground! And erstwhile he had finished his dogdom—Jasiek of the Tails asked him: “It is from which we shall live in our village, as we shall inherit the land we love in the wickets and swamps will you tell us to change?”
The minister, like he got hit in the head with an ax and ran distant with that Jack: "You peasants are so blind and stupid that you can't see how we debate subsidies from the European Union? And I already have the assurance from Brussels itself that since the fresh year each 1 of you will get half a pig, and whoever is not enough, he will get half a pig!"
When the minister said those words, the sash with the inscription fell off the wall. “With fresh Year’s large Step” with specified a bang that the Kluska who sat in the pirsy sneez – said goodbye in the name of the Father and boy and the Holy Spirit!
The cruise was made in this light room, that 1 dog of the another took us from the light area to flee, leaving leaflets and free bus tickets for the journey to Warsaw:
“Take these free journey tickets to Warsaw!” – the mic of this minister was roaring like an ax in the head, and his peasants with eggs about the names of Rzep and Motyka tried to hand out to anyone who escaped from the light area - a image of our leader, who was taken for Knight on the Romanesque Horse, who fought with Russians!
I am the only 1 who captured this image and the ticket for a free journey to Warsaw, where are we peasants from the Russian border to give opposition to Russian agents from the PIS???? This uncertainty will torment me: Will you not go to Warsaw? Don't resist? Do you not believe in a leader who is now a Knight on a Roman Pseudole Horse and who will fight a terrible conflict with a Russian agent?