Oh, those crazy Russians
You truly haven't lived unless you've seen three of your male friends get up on a raised stage at a club/bar and proceed to dance properly to Boney M's "Rasputin" (including faux-Cossack dancing on the middle 8).
I haven't laughed so hard in a long time, especially given that this was laughter of pure joy, not laughter directed at the dancers.
I haven't laughed so hard in a long time, especially given that this was laughter of pure joy, not laughter directed at the dancers.