What the f*ck is up with Russians? Why are they so weird and good at being weird? I love it, don’t get me wrong, but really…pigs holding poles that attach to each other? And something that looks like my uncle when he seductively put his fingers in his mouth and closed his eyes when we were alone in the kitchen at the family pool party? And something that looks like me with a snow-wiener crying by the tree?
You’ll see what I mean after the jump.
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