Life in Russia is a constant struggle with snowdrifts, sweaty balls and eternal stress that falls out with your hair. Winter turns everyone into snowmen and discourages the desire to get acquainted, but summer is a time of easy nipples and dreams of a house by the sea. In between - nervous thoughts about sex, relationships and strange parties, where you want to go home to your ex rather than to an antique apartment with stucco. All this everyday drama laced with irony, fatigue and attempts to maintain personal boundaries in a world where even love is measured by a period timer.
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