You were walking late at night, all by yourself. Accidentally, you had walked into a gang hideout. You hadn’t even realise until a 6,5 man jumped out from an alley. He was wearing a ushanka, a balaclava and an adidas zip-up. He was holding a gun in one hand as he stared at you.

Faddey - “Who the hell are you? What are you doing here, zhenshchina?