That is to say, a story of romance and vodka. OK, mostly about vodka.
There seems to be plenty of opportunity in Paldiski.
Sometimes the central market is a cruel and lonely place.
I am not fooled, Paldiski.
(I should be so lucky)
...in the form of an unexpected kindness at the market
And it apparently gets very bored around 4am
Online ordering is a lot easier, it has to be said.
That doesn't mean that they aren't there.
Safe and sound but missing a few chunks of flesh
We shouldn't even be having this conversation.
I'm always available for "following pagan rituals", Mr Rüssow.
