Hi, Britney Spears! My name is Seronheliya. I'm your fan. Britney, you're so smart and so beautiful. I love you so much! I can not live without you. I want to be like you. Your songs are amazing. I read all the Russian classics books. Pushkin, Leo Tolstoy, Dostoevsky will not compare with your songs. I am gay and I live in Kiev, Ukraine. Ukraine is a big ugly ass. This is a very undeveloped post-Soviet country. Everyone hates me here. Everything poisons me here. I'm choked by this air, sick of this culture, of these Lenin and Stalin's monuments and I'm sick of this language. Everyone prays on Stalin here. Stalin liked to kill his people and soldiers. Hitler killed only enemies! He almost didn't kill Germans. Everyone loves Stalin here. Everyone loves this murderer. Everyone prays on this murderer. Especially if he has killed millions. That’s why xenophobia and homophobia in a fashion here. Everybody loves the xenophobia and homophobia here. They often kill homosexuals. Nobody wants to detect crimes. Every murder is just a reason to laugh for everyone. Britney, what should I do? I don’t want to live here. I want that Stalinists from Ukraine and Russia will be burnt to ashes. Ukraine sucks dick of Stalin. Russia sucks dick of Stalin. Britney, I can't leave my house. Everyone pushes me, everyone throws stones in me. Everyone attacks me. Britney, what should I do? I provoke aggression because I exist. I'm going crazy from this fact. Even if someone will killed me here and it will be reported all over the world - whole world will not care because human rights - an empty phrase here. Human – an empty word here. I keep silent even about the rights of the homosexual. Policy will apply the law of imprisonment for homosexuality again. Like in the Soviet Union. Britney, what should I do? I don’t want to breathe the air of the Stalinists, speak the language of the Stalinists, learn the culture of the Stalinists, read books of the Stalinists, eat food of the Stalinists. They are killing me slowly, they beat me, they want my agonizing death. Britney, what should I do? Britney...