In the 70s and 80s of the Brezhnev era, anonymous poems went around our vast country, which were called by the people - who were "horror stories," who were "gardens," who were just "black" rhymes... Time was, compared to today, quite well-fed, it seemed to live warmly and comfortably, as in a soldier's felt boots, but the spirit stood musty, even smelly. Drinking vodka, people poisoned jokes about the "five-star" secretary general, Chapaev and Chukchi in the kitchen. The same reaction to the musty social atmosphere was also stylized as children's creativity "horror stories." In this edition you can read about 250 "pearls" of folk art of those times. As they say, you can't throw words out of a song...