– Do you always do this in Omsk? – I ask with a grin. “You forcefully drag anyone home, and then promise to get married?” “Of course,” Gleb laughs. – This is a centuries-old tradition. This is how Omsk residents reproduce. Omsk is a poor city. The men have no money. And if there is no money, then there is no love. You drag the woman home and “love” her well. Then the bear guards her while you are at work. And there you look, there are already seven people in the shops, where will she go then? This guy is crazy! Mad! Maniac! We need to get out of here and away! “It’s good that you don’t have a bear,” I say. Gleb smiles again. Only now it’s cunning. No... That can’t be true! He's definitely mocking me! - Humble yourself, Alena! – he says seriously. - You are mine now! It's only a matter of time before we end up in the bedroom. 18+, foul language.