I'm sitting in an executive meeting of the Kirov Region government... for more than two hours already... kill me.....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me.....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill... me...kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..........kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..........kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me.kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..........kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..........kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me...kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me...kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..........kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me.....kill me....kill me....kill me....kill me..... I'm amazed by Belykh, who somehow still manages to extract meaning from all this nonsense and even ask questions. Though maybe it's his robot double. No human being could endure this.