Marche Slave gets a new meaning

Check this shit out:

In one, never before published in Russian or English, Tchaikovsky wrote of a young servant “with whom I am more in love than ever”, adding: “My God, what an angelic creature and how I long to be his slave, his plaything, his property!”

What a FAG. I love this guy

I like tchaik more now.

Dude, you might offend my daddy ZKEP!

Oh no you didn’t

I’m surprised those papers that they had access to were not destroyed by the Soviets/Putin.

A piano transcription is in ordah!