At the end of September 1941, Lord Beaverbrook, known to the world as Max Aitken, Churchill's confidant, arrived in Moscow. His task was to coordinate on the spot the amount of assistance to the USSR from the United Kingdom and the United States (the American side in Moscow was represented by Harriman).Beaverbrook's visit was extremely honorable for Stalin and symbolized a rise in the official hierarchy of the British Empire. The Moscow nabob organized a royal reception for the dear guest and, knowing about his preferences, singled out a sex pearl from the Kremlin harem - a handsome boy with a charming ass. When the visit ended, Beaverbrook tenderly said goodbye to the Secretary General and unexpectedly added:— And I'm taking the boy with me. He's a smart kid.Stalin threw himself on his knees, trying to beg for his moon-toed peach, the delight of the eyes and the joy of the universe. Nothing helped. The Englishman loaded the loot into the plane and flew away.It's not just about Mr. Aitkin's high feelings, but also about the diplomatic school. British diplomacy has accumulated a lot of experience in lowering oriental animals. They know how they behave and they control them expertly: slap, candy, slap.
this is why we pay our serbia tax
