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and reached the House of Unions, did not see Joseph Stalin, as from this terrible crush we managed to escape in kakomto porch, where I had to spend the night.In those days, many were trampled and crushed to death. Among them was a boy in our school - Shlyaffer. In the dormitory in May instead of forty-five students have placed our officers and men, who came from Germany to take part in the Victory Parade.From all windows stuck figures geroevsoldat with weather-beaten faces in burnt shirts, hung like armor, a huge number of medals. They were the winners. They threw us out in bright candy wrappers and German so many razor blades.A half-mad recovering from a nearby hospital caught with their hands and cut the fingers and palms, he had in the blood. Cheer soldiers doused us in this time of water. We laughed - the war ended. Thus began a peaceful life.Many post-war memories are of our yard, the house and its surroundings, the most significant of which were in the dormitory and my favorite Stromynka Sokolniki Park, where we went ice skating and did not fear any bandits, which said there were many. We have our yard at Matrosskaya silence was gangster.I remember their names: Whistles, Arshin, Pigarev ... By the way, whoever you talk about those years, all had bandit yards and all the praise it. I did not have names, but I was always trying to get by with our friends, because they kept Mazu for me, that is able to protect you, and download the film Red
and protected.I was kind of in care, but often I wanted to prove that I'm not cowardly, and jumped on the clashes, "stykalsya" with some guys and always came home with bruises, and a few times and no teeth. When I last drove the tooth, I thought, "My God, how will I be an actor?"I was playing in the initiative, and this idea was already sitting in my head. Enter the studio course, and then I was asked to insert a white tooth, but it was too late. In amateur I went after one night I got the idea to become an artist. It seemed to me that there is nothing easier. It was a revelation, and I almost download the film Red
and cried"Eureka." My God, I finally discovered that I had to do, I found a profession where no one must know, just come out and say, "Bon appetit!" And thou shalt artist will in business, and even the money will be paid.But never in my life I had no idea that I would be famous, I will clap, presented with flowers, and I will bow to play a major role - netnet, not this.
I thought it was easy, and most importantly, do not have any math or physics or Russian - nothing.That's when I thought this elated, and I thought of the initiative, although the theater then almost did not go. The very first impression of the theater was much earlier, when we all watched the fourth class in a children's theater piece by Sergei Mikhalkov's "special assignment." I believed everything that was happening on stage.