Just as I decided that it might be a good idea to listen to a Chopin concerto at the local symphony, it turned out that the conductor is called Vassily Sinaisky.
A short Google search confirmed my suspicion that this fellow is from Russia and used to work at the Bolshoi. This means the chances of him not being a Putinoid are nil.
So obviously I’m not going. These Putinoids are managing to poison one’s existence no matter how far away from them one tries to get.
Well he’s not there now, maybe that’s because he’s not a Putinoid?
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Oh, Putinoids all flee Russia at the first opportunity. They love it but not to the extent of actually wanting to live in it.
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Sorry this spoiled your evening, Clarissa, but you’ve made me laugh all the same. ‘Putin ate my Chopin’ is the best header ever!
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Thank you. I can only make fun of my own obsession with Putinoids. 🙂
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