VM Mariupol, "counselors", 1950

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Сообщение от Marina56

And they are on offense, that they have created here is not waiting for his voluntary ghetto - Brighton and America do not go.

It's funny, I have to Brighton quite a different impression, quite idyllic, it is like communism without Soviet power - I do not know why, it reminds me of Odessa, perhaps, because Odessa - a city of paradise in which they live a sort of saucy angels
The beach with light-gray sand, wide wooden platform, also convert to Headset-gray color of the salt and wind, on the platform - the shop, and on the benches - retired in panamkah, reading "New Russian Word" or even some Russian rubbish, playing chess or dominoes ... A little farther neat social homes, where should be shared in the same living retirees. 95%of the population of Brighton Beach, said in Russian. Where else can you see the ravioli, which conjure good fat aunts, all as one like Misha's friends Chernysheva (once he changed his girlfriend, but neighbors continued to greet "Hello, Bella, not realizing that it's not Bella, and Jeanne) with the announcement: "We need lepilschitsa!!!". No, that live there, of course, there can be no question, but every time I arrive in New York, always going there to eat in Russian and enjoy

Well, Manhattan, what a miracle! The thought that once again I'll be in this magical place, reconciles me with the eight-hour flight without a cigarette and frightening procedure, the passport control. This is a place inhabited by benevolent and curious people to people. In the first bakery to hear emphasis, you ask where you come from and if you like New York and heard that from New York you are delighted and immediately starts now prazdenstvo, involving and clients. Hemingway wrote "The holiday, which is always with you" about Paris, but for me Paris - these days, my holiday is New York