Your shot exists. All tests are finally behind. There is only a culmination, exit of emotions. You've got enough force.
Not every actor is able to live through such a life blockade.
There's no make-up. Not a gramme of lie.
A clock beats.
A man always lives for the sake of an actor . The necessity of division is not your problem. And interlacement of truths. And a knot of claims and decisions.
Continue. Enact. Your shot exists constantly. For everyone a secret, intrigue is a stop to the motor. Let the last line look pretentious, but I cheer for you - the man and the actor.
Andriy Khaetskiy - Tviy kadr isnue - Eng
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