25 years ago, I was on a tour bus in Russia heading towards the city of Vladimir, when a policeman (militsia) boarded our bus and handed out these leaflets. We had stopped at a cafe called "Skazka" (Fairytale) on the Moscow-Vladimir road at a place called Kirzhzach, and after our coffee break, the militia man hitched a lift with us to the next town.
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