The new minister of economy in the Stavropol region (5 photos) Bashny.Net

Head of Stavropol Vladimir Vladimirov made regular appointments, introduced the members of the Cabinet of the new Minister of Economy. On the post of minister was appointed 28-year-old Julia Kosarev.

And here is the minister, 28-year-old Julia Kosarev. How it achieved this high
positions in such a young age? ..



Yulia Kosarev graduated from the Economics Faculty of Moscow State University. In addition to the economy, it is interested in literature: the network can find her notes and poems. Here is one of them, published in the post with a photo of Ms. Kosareva. Note also that Julia Kosarev - an active user of social networks, it is a permanent post their own photos, images and favorite sayings.

But the biggest achievement of her is that she is a daughter of a senator, which achieved its high position in the government due to the extremely high intelligence!









But her poems:

Your reckless game, if the search is on,
You live in this world, knowing me by changing myself
Phone calls White House,
Federal Ministers, their subordinates.
Spend time with stupid whores, in the ecstasy of Jack and Coke,
In noisy clubs of Moscow and Rostov ...
We know each other's views instant hours of talk time,
Talent works, the value of life, family or home.
Seditious Communication carnal pleasures of life,
They brought us to where now there is no interference ...
I know you absolutely nothing to do with this world,
Past lives - Angelina, your Daniel ...
From today draws strength in this delirium,
You go to perdition, as if in hell.
Strange this universal communication - word completion, continue phrases.
That sleepless nights, the bad leg,
One taste of the food. The soul as one.
I lose a little - this is normal,
Tired of work and it is not strange.
You're looking for that, from whom escaped,
Looking for love, but are corrupt nightmare ...
Suppose I am a little ridiculous in shape,
To admit it, but it's no slouch.
I have patience, strength and will,
And we lost on parallel roads ...
You know, ready to give you a reason,
Power and truth, night walks on the passion,
Alley sunset, dawn and morning sex on the floor,
Maybe in bed or in captivity!
You know? Maybe right now and do not know ...
Trust me, and come on, run ?!