I reiterate my DA for the Production Plan, and vote DA for the Foreign Policy plan.
Malenkov, NKFin
Malenkov, NKFin
Sokolov walks into the Politburo, quite inebriated.
Blyat... Anna, what we do now? I propose a plan? It doesn't matter anyway, damned espionage. The GLORIOUS Red Army will defeat them! Just... Blyat... I can't do nothing anymore of use. I dunspjbab...la.
Once again, Comrade Stalin exhibits his masterful leadership. Truly, we are most fortunate in the man who stands at the head of our glorious Union!
Malenkov
Dwah;
Sokolov mutters drunkenly.
*Anastasia smacks her husband upside the head* Feodor! That's it, I'm taking away all of your booze!
Zhena, is that you?