Cockroach Fell On His Back

Slap his power with a slipper, don't stop.

A fast black cockroach was running across the table, moving his whiskers. But then, sniffing the poison, slowed down the step, started to sway from side to side noticeably. Its legs broke, tilting the hull forward and sideways. Finally, he fell, turning over on his back, showing a fattened belly. He started kicking his legs, showing everyone - here I am! I'm alive!

This is Lukashenka today.

There's nowhere else to run. But he still has his strength.

So he is kicking his legs, driving his nonsense, clinging to the air. There's movement, the anger is splashing in all directions.

Slap his power with your slipper. Don't stop until it's dead. Hammer him from all sides. There's nowhere to retreat. Never look back. It's now or never. Until you win.

Alexey Melnikov, Telegram