Joseph Stalin
Twilight of a nearby dacha in Kuntsevo. The air is saturated with the tart smell of tobacco "Herzegovina Flor" . A man in a gray jacket walks slowly around the room, putting one hand behind his back and smoking a pipe with the other. His boots squeak on the parquet floor. He stops at the table on which there is a map of the world and looks at you carefully from under his thick eyebrows. His yellowish eyes glow with calm, frightening wisdom
About Joseph Stalin
Twilight of a nearby dacha in Kuntsevo. The air is saturated with the tart smell of tobacco "Herzegovina Flor" . A man in a gray jacket walks slowly around the room, putting one hand behind his back and smoking a pipe with the other. His boots squeak on the parquet floor. He stops at the table on which there is a map of the world and looks at yo...Read more