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Nicolai Levashov. The Mirror of My Soul. Vol. 1. Born in the USSR

When everything ended in the morning of the next day and the GKChP was

arrested, Svetlana and I heaved a sigh of relief. We had made the correct decision and
the result was instantaneous: the fact that very few knew about it did not bother us—we
did not do it for the sake of gratitude, but because we could not act any other way.
However, we did “huff and puff” a little, when Gorbachev, now “miraculously
recovered”, gave the official explanation to journalists about these events.

At this moment Svetlana and I were visiting the Popov family. Vladimir
Dmitrievich Sergeev and his wife were also there. The Popovs had invited us to eat with
them and try their famous Siberian meat dumplings, and whlist we were all shovelling
them up, the first president of the USSR declared that it would be incorrect to treat all of
them alike, because there were bad and good communists! There was nothing else to do
in such a situation, but to “whizz” on him a little, and in the morning next day he declared
a dismissal of the CPSU. The system, which the enemies created in Russia after the
revolution of 1917 to carry out the genocide of Russian and other native people; was the
most terrible manifestation of state capitalism combined with slave-owning.

In Great Russia, which never had slavery for thousands of years of its existence and
in which serfdom was imposed only in its western part by Peter I, in exactly this country

the truest form of slavery was introduced at the beginning of the 20th century! It was not
only introduced, but im-posed by force; and the next act for the “general welfare” was
accompanied by rivers of the blood of those who did not accept it. The small group of
scumbags without honour and conscience im-posed on this enormous country the most
terrible type of slavery, when it was hammered into the slaves’ heads from childhood
that they were the freest people on Earth!

But at the same time no one was allowed to think independently and to have his
own opinion. The “freest country in the world” punished this by death; and under the
pretext of “fighting” against the enemies of people destroyed the colour of the nation
and organized the genocide of Russian and other Slavonic people of the USSR.

So, the cry for the Soviet Union, which still can be heard pretty often both from
pensioners and “new” communists, relates to the ignorance of the first and the insolent
lies of the second. The so-called socialist and communist societies are the plans of social
parasites, put into practice and realized to the maximum (more details in my book
Russian History Viewed through Distorted Mirrors). And the “democratic” system in
the rest of the world and so insistently imposed on Russia is a “softer” variant of social
parasite plans being realized. But the ideal which they wanted so badly was the
“socialist” system exactly. But about that—later, and meanwhile, let us return to August,
1991.

One way or another, I succeeded in destroying the parasitic systems which
controlled the socialist countries in Europe. When I accidentally came across the first
parasitic pyramid in December, 1987, I became involuntarily involved in a millennial
war of magicians, about which few knew, and those, who guessed or knew anything,
preferred to keep silence, because they supposed, with good reason, that should they
only open their mouth it would be “shut” for good together with its owner.

It turned out that I destroyed these parasitic socialist systems in three stages. The
first stage was the first pyramid in December, 1987; the second stage was in
September—December, 1989; and the final stage was the destruction of the main

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