Chapter 8: When Book of Conduct Meets Fat Hands
It’s the next day. This day will be good. I’m wearing a new sweater. This one is gray and tight. It has a black curly octagon-like figure on the chest...
Russian Love Story
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Yes, this is Petr. I'm from Russia, St. Petersburg. You must listen to what I have to say. It's a story from my life. A life in the coldest and windiest city in the world. St. Petersburg. I have many friends, the best car and an Adidas jacket. Yes. petr.substack.com
Chapter 7: Hard Knocks in the Snow
I'm leaving the office. It's 19:10 and it has been a long day. I walk to my car. It's snowing hard. The wind is hell. It whiplashes icy snowflakes aga...
Chapter 6: It’s Not Good to Be Sick, Natasha
In my office, there is also another woman. My other subordinate. Our third team member. Why have I not mentioned her? Because it was not her time. Now...
Chapter 5: Maria, a Bone and Russian Management Style
Maria: “The report is done.”She says this in a timid voice. I sense the report has a 50 % chance of being as good as sushi fished from the Neva river....
Chapter 4: Studio on the Fourth Floor
Who is Maria? Is that what you want to know? Is she beautiful? Is she smart? I will tell you. Later. I can't do it now. I must run. It's almost lunch....
Chapter 3: On Circus Bears, Tits and Surveys
I see that you may want to ask, why is this Dima such a s**t head. I will tell you. I will tell it to you like it is. And then you make a decision on ...
Chapter 2: Where We Meet an A*****e and a Car Mechanic
Yes, I now must tell you about an a*****e. His name is Dima. Dmitry, for long. And he should not exist. Why? I will tell you later. Because right now,...
Chapter 1: Before the beginning, there is a blin
Yes, hello. This me, Petr. I’m from Russia, St. Petersburg. The most windy and cold city that a man of my stature could live in. I like it here. I hav...