text_original: Each morning Bwikov goes to business, and loses his temper. Yesterday he even had some trouble with the police because of his thrashing the steward of these buildings... I have no one to send with this letter so I am going to post it...
text_transcription: EACH MORNING BREAKOV GOES TO BUSINESS AND LOSES HIS TEMPER YESTERDAY HE EVEN HAD SOME TROUBLE WITH THE POLICE BECAUSE OF HIS THRASHING THE STEWARD OF THESE BUILDINGS I HAVE NO ONE TO SEND WITH THIS LETTER SO I AM GOING TO POST IT
phonemes: ˈiːtʃ mˈɔːɹnɪŋ bˈiːwˈɪkɑːv ɡoʊz tə bˈɪznəs, ænd lˈuːzᵻz hɪz tˈɛmpɚ. jˈɛstɚdˌeɪ hiː ˈiːvən hˌæd sʌm tɹˈʌbəl wɪððə pəlˈiːs bɪkˈʌz ʌv hɪz θɹˈæʃɪŋ ðə stˈuːɚd ʌv ðiːz bˈɪldɪŋz... aɪ hæv nˈoʊwˈʌn tə sˈɛnd wɪð ðɪs lˈɛɾɚ sˌoʊ aɪɐm ɡˌoʊɪŋ tə pˈoʊst ɪt...