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visited the Soviet Union. Then he went to the pharmacy for pills for heartburn

Bored all kinds of sushi rolls, pizza, jota, cola, forfeits and other poison. I go yesterday on Leninsky Prospekt, is named after the founder of the Soviet Union and the dream of my grandmother's pirozhochke. This, you know, cabbage or liver, with cheese or potatoes. And then look: a sign, and on it written in large letters "USSR". "What is it?" - I think. From afar не видно. Первая мысль: музей, наверное. Подхожу ближе.


Нет! Внизу мелкими буквами приписочка: «Кафе». И дальше «Меню СССР».



Ну вы бы прошли by? I go. At the entrance I was met by an officer of the NKVD. Inspects, but polite and malosloven. On the walls in the hallway all sorts of posters from the "Do not talk!" Before "Crash Capitalism is inevitable! "collective international - Russian, Caucasians, Letts.
down into the hall for a meal (so called). Here on the walls portraits of all members of the Politburo and Soviet newspapers. In the corner of pennants and banners.



On the tables are thick glasses. Ordered a soup, lobio, potatoes Since herring "Ivasi and a glass of compote of dried fruits.



confess, ate well. Everything was very tasty.

While waiting for the order, I settled down in one newspaper, and realized that in the USSR under Leonid Brezhnev was still the same objects.



Look at the headline in a newspaper. Teachers back in those days, arguing: "Putting "Two" to his students or not? "So, this dispute ancient and modern times has nothing to do.

Good cafe. Cozy. Went out into the fresh air, went further. The first thing I came across this poster.




After a while I started heartburn. Did not understand: either from the cafe, or on a poster. А вы как думаете?
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Надоели всякие суши-ролы, пицы-хоты, колы-фанты и прочая отрава. Иду вчера по Ленинскому проспекту, названому в честь основателя USSR and the dream of my grandmother's pirozhochke. This, you know, cabbage or liver, with cheese or potatoes. And then look: a sign, and on it in large letters, written "USSR". "What is it?" - I think. Not visible from afar. My first thought: the museum, I guess. I went closer. No! At the bottom in small letters pripisochka: "Cafe". And on the Menu USSR. " \u0026lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e2t69/"> \u0026lt;img src = "http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e2t69/s640x480" width = "360" height = "480" border = '0'/>\u0026lt;/ a> Well, you would have passed by? I go. At the entrance I was met by an officer of the NKVD. Inspects, but polite and malosloven. On the walls in the hallway all sorts of posters from the "Do not talk!" Prior to the collapse of capitalism is inevitable! "Collective international - Russian, Caucasians, Letts. We go down the hall for a meal (so called). Here on the walls portraits of all members of the Politburo and Soviet newspapers. In the corner of pennants and banners. <br /><br />&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e3538/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e3538/s640x480" width="640" height="480" border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;<br /><br />На столах стоят гранёные стаканы. Заказали по борщу, лобио, картофель С селёдкой «Иваси» и a glass compote of dried fruits. \u0026lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e4b9r/"> \u0026lt;img src = "http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e4b9r/s640x480" width = "640" height = "480" border = '0'/>\u0026lt;/ a> confess, ate well. Everything was very tasty. Until waiting for the order, I settled down at a newspaper and realized that the Soviet Union under Leonid Brezhnev was still the same objects. \u0026lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e5h4y/"> \u0026lt;img src = "http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e5h4y" width = " 600 "height =" 450 "border = '0'/>\u0026lt;/ a> See the headline in a newspaper. Teachers back in those days, argued: "To put" two "to his students or not?" So, this dispute ancient to modern times and nothing no. Good coffee. Cozy. Went out into the fresh air, went further. The first thing I came across this poster. \u0026lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e6keb/"> \u0026lt;img src = "http://pics.livejournal.com/misha_samarsky/pic/000e6keb/s640x480" width = "591" height = "480" border = '0'/>\u0026lt;/ a> After a while I started heartburn. Did not understand: either from the cafe, or on a poster. What do you think?