Wednesday, May 8, 2013

During the presentation of the book Soloist "VIA Gra" nobody came

Sexy in one of Moscow clubs singer of your country "VIA Gra" Hope Meyher-Granovskaya present their own collection of poems as "momentary passion." The party promised a lot: the guest list - only the stars. However, no colleagues to support the initiative singer, wrote "EC". The VIPs at the party including such colorful characters as Renata Litvinova, Philip Kirkorov, Dima Bilan, Sergey Lazarev, Anfisa Chekhov, etc. However, to the surprise and annoyance expected hero of the occasion, ignored colleagues in show business invitation: nobody came. Hope Meyher-Granovskaya - Where Litvinov? - Hope you nervously inquired director. - She said she got sick, and unfortunately will not come - meet piarschitsa blindsided. Actually just prefer Renata Granovsky Igor Chapurin on which they appeared alive and well and in a very rosy mood. The only people who have not given up Meyher in trouble - her bandmates Tanya Kotova of Albina Dzhanabaeva and "father" Konstantin Meladze and fit "accumulate" singer of "TO" Dima Bikbaeva. But from the child was a little confusing: only light, he immediately fled with a boring event. Then looked for him in vain Granovskaya through space to give pompous signed his book. Young "manufacturer" and gone. Bored paparazzi that unlike the "VIPs", gathered a huge amount was walking just stand in the room and as obscene pictures on the walls of the club "Gasometer": "Grandpa Lenin and Joseph Stalin confused spoiled", "Girl on the lid of the toilet cocaine "... From time to time in different parts of the hall resounded laughter - tried the guests, a book Granovsky, who has positioned the singer read as "a diary in verse." Selections from the Collection "momentary infatuation" Who. Prostitutes and pimps who can not understand And who have the. By the end of life, you know - Fuck! You were a prostitute, and the goddess. You were a diva, you're in the shadow is gone. It was lit up like cotton in the wind. They are a round - not expecting trouble. They believe that this world will be empty and it is shit ... Where I was with you ...

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