the last walk to see the last summer dresses before the comeback of the winter zoo. An old russian sailor proposed me in russian 'polka' or 'vodka'. I answered in his langage that i didn't speak russian, he stayed staring at me and said in english 'goodbye'. The russian lady on the bench besides me showed to your husband that the sailor was crazy! why not dancing polka and drinking vodka?
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