сегодня с утра в вагон метро зашёл очень...

this morning a very intelligent-looking man with a beard and a bundle of something paper in his hands entered the subway car. with a characteristic edge and a very pre-revolutionary pronounce, he dragged on: “today, the bright apple festival saved the blablab and here we have Orthodox calendars for seven years, posts, holidays, name-day blablab on the cover of the Sergius of Radonezh or the Kazan mother of god blablab, all the funds will be spent on restoration in Ologodsk the temple ... "(which one, he didn’t specify.) and naturally then he went up the ranks, asking all interested grannies and poorly dressed women a sacramental question:" Sergiy or Kazan? " and they told him: "what else is there? mmm ... well, let’s Kazan, what."

Well, that's what I mean. I felt on the plane. "chicken, fish, sausages? and what else to eat?" come on sausages. ended? come on fish, come on, che. "