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[Alexandr Korol]

I honestly can’t say or recall what I asked him the first time, what I asked the second time, or how many times I even went to him — it’s just wiped from my memory. The earliest visit I do remember with him was in 2010, when I came with my group of friends who were helping me decode the maps of Petersburg. We visited him and asked him questions — we went to him several times. That was when I had drawn the matrix over Petersburg, and he confirmed: “Yes, it’s real, it exists, and it appears in other places too — even on a painting somewhere or in the Hermitage.” And then, naturally, our human minds kicked in with the obvious associations — all these crazy things happening in my life — so my friends started saying that I must be a future ruler, a president. Because what else do you call a ruler? President. So there I was, sitting with my friends, the Mystic-Old-Man in front of us. And then something really interesting happened — the power went out in the entire building, all the electricity went down. So then I ask him a question. I say:

– What about President Vladimir Vladimirovich, will I know him?
– No.
– Strange — if I’m supposed to rule the whole world, how is it that I won’t know him? Okay. What about the other president? Dmitry Anatolyevich, will I know him?
– No.
– Alright. What about the next one?

So I realize that maybe I was wrong about myself, and it hits my faith and everything, and I think, “How can this be?” The guys are disappointed, and I’m disappointed too. I understand I need to somehow get out of this situation. I think maybe I’m not asking the question the right way. So I ask the Mystic-Old-Man:

– Alright, what about the next president, after Putin and Medvedev — will I know him?
– Yes.
– Oh, good. So what is he, is he my friend?
– I see him watching you on TV. He’s watching you, maybe on the internet, but he’s watching you somewhere. And he really likes your information.