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Monday, November 29th, 2010
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2:02a |
Много шума из ничего  Дипломатические телеграммы на Викиликс вряд ли откроют что-то существенное. Утекла, похоже, рутинная бюрократическая переписка не очень высокого уровня. Телеграмма про кавказскую свадьбу, впрочем, умеренно забавная. Тут тебе и доставка водки "Белуга Экспорт" самолётом c Урала, и пляшущий Рамзан Кадыров с позолоченным пистолетом в заднем кармане джинсов. After Ramzan sped off, the dinner and drinking -- especially the latter -- continued. An Avar FSB colonel sitting next to us, dead drunk, was highly insulted that we would not allow him to add “cognac” to our wine. “It’s practically the same thing,” he insisted, until a Russian FSB general sitting opposite told him to drop it. We were inclined to cut the Colonel some slack, though: he is head of the unit to combat terrorism in Dagestan, and Gadzhi told us that extremists have sooner or later assassinated everyone who has joined that unit. We were more worried when an Afghan war buddy of the Colonel’s, Rector of the Dagestan University Law School and too drunk to sit, let alone stand, pulled out his automatic and asked if we needed any protection. At this point Gadzhi and his people came over, propped the rector between their shoulders, and let us get out of range. |
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