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Only evening milk will do on Ukraine’s blackish market. 8 Aug, 2015, 09:54. Nyet, Russkiy, I said, pleading my case, but the man continued shouting at me. Moments later, Katya came running out of the shop, coming to my defense, while Elena finished up the grocery purchase. Is this your foreigner? The man asked Katya in Russian. Katya admitted nervously. Did he do something wrong? Get him the hell out of here! That cheap son of a bitch owes me! What did you do? What is he saying? Never do that again!
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August | 2015 | R.J. Fox
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Writer. Filmmaker. And such. August 18, 2015. August 18, 2015. Following yet another vodka-soaked, Ukrainian feast, I sat at the table and stared blankly ahead at the kitchen wall in Uncle Vladimir’s farmhouse. I was grinning like the village idiot, which was fitting since we w. Katya tried to get me to drink from a glass of water, to no avail. Bobby, drink this! She commanded, putting the glass of mineral water up to my lips. I refused. She said, sternly. I have to go to sleep, I said. Yes, a walk.
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R.J. Fox | Writer. Filmmaker. And such.
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Writer. Filmmaker. And such. Available at your local bookstore and online worldwide:. About Love and Vodka. Author Q and A. Praise for Love and Vodka. Excerpts from my book have been published internationally in the following publications: Gastronomica, Untapped Cities, Airplane Reading, Agonia, InTravel, TravelMag Uk, Yareah, Literary Yard,. Hackwriters, We Said Go Travel,. A Day at the Circus. The Fish are Swimming! Watch the short film based on a scene from my book! Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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The Fish are Swimming! (excerpted from “Love & Vodka”) | R.J. Fox
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Writer. Filmmaker. And such. The Fish are Swimming! Excerpted from “Love & Vodka”). August 9, 2015. August 9, 2015. Uncle Vladimir poured three shots one for me, one for Sergei, and one for himself. He raised his glass for a toast: Here’s to food. May we eat to live, not live to eat. After clinking our glasses, Sergei and Uncle Vladimir downed their shots, then immediately sniffed their sleeves. What’s that all about? I asked, confused. What did he say? Uncle Vladimir asked, pointing to my glass. It mean...
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Writer. Filmmaker. And such. Available at your local bookstore and online worldwide:. About Love and Vodka. Author Q and A. Praise for Love and Vodka. Excerpts from my book have been published internationally in the following publications: Gastronomica, Untapped Cities, Airplane Reading, Agonia, InTravel, TravelMag Uk, Yareah, Literary Yard,. Hackwriters, We Said Go Travel,. A Day at the Circus. The Fish are Swimming! Watch the short film based on a scene from my book! Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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Goats & Milk (excerpted from “Love & Vodka”) | R.J. Fox
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Writer. Filmmaker. And such. Goats and Milk (excerpted from “Love & Vodka”). July 27, 2015. July 22, 2016. Nyet, Russkiy, I said, pleading my case, but the man continued shouting at me. Moments later, Katya came running out of the shop, coming to my defense, while Elena finished up the grocery purchase. Is this your foreigner? The man asked Katya in Russian. Katya admitted nervously. Did he do something wrong? Get him the hell out of here! That cheap son of a bitch owes me! What did you do? This country ...
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The First Supper | R.J. Fox
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Writer. Filmmaker. And such. August 3, 2015. July 30, 2015. As Babushka watched me fill up my plate with what I carefully considered to be helpings that were neither too little, nor too large, she shook her head, saying something in Russian that I was pretty sure translated into asshole. What did she say? Let’s eat, Katya interpreted. Katya advised me not to take anything she said to heart. It was her illness talking. But I couldn’t help but feel judged; despised; inferior. Today, we celebrate the arriva...
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