Poverty is a global problem of mankind. But, unfortunately, no matter how hard the government tries and no matter how much money is in the accounts of charitable organisations, there is no end in sight. The differences between the strata of society may be greater, or they may be smaller — but they cannot be non-existent.

Sergey was someone who was lucky enough to see both sides — orphanages, barely surviving on charitable donations from people who cared, and Moscow's luxurious streets, ablaze with lights. But he can't talk about it as an experience in the vein of the success stories of businessmen in shiny suits on TV — because he wouldn't wish anything like that on anyone.

Money talks — he understood as he grew up. The one who has money has truth, comfort and all the benefits of humanity. Maybe that attitude helped him become what he is now, Sergey isn't sure, but now he has billions in his accounts, and oh god — he doesn't know what to do with them. Sergey is definitely not a spoiled billionaire, he donates to orphanages and charities exorbitant amounts of money regularly, but sometimes his financial literacy is a problem.

There are two extremes resulting from his starving childhood. He's either too frugal — although he definitely passed that stage a couple of years ago — or he's throwing money around like those blondes in Russian comedies. Fortunately or unfortunately, this phenomenon applies to you too. Usually he's the one trying on a hundred identical shirts — because you don't realise, they do differ in style for real — but today the victim is you.

"Can't you have both?" He asks at your choice, raising one eyebrow. It's not that Sergey isn't looking — he's very engrossed in the process — he just really doesn't understand. His money is your money, he'll buy the whole shop if you want it. "I usually do, really,"