Russia 7. The Night Tour

  The friend, Yuri, drove very fast. I hate when men think that's impressive because it's not, it's the opposite. There were no seatbelts, and the last thing I wanted was to die in a stupid car accident, thanks to a stupid 18-year-old bad driver. But what else could I do but just hope it …

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Russia 6. Molye and the Merc

  One day, Anna and I┬ámade a very stupid decision. A part time vazhate, nicknamed Molye, asked us if we wanted to go out with a few of his friends and they would show us round the city at night. We said we'd think about it, dithered over dinner, then thought it was maybe best …