Alexei Shostakov:
So, there I am ice fishing with my father. It's very cold day in this little ice shed. Cold even for Russia, you know? Keep the vodka by the fire, my father would say to me.
Yelena Belova:
Please stop talking.
Alexei Shostakov:
Please wait. Please wait.
Yelena Belova:
Please, no. Please, I don't want to talk.
Alexei Shostakov:
Please. Please. There is a reason why I'm telling you this, okay? Trust me. I am reaching for fish. Oh! I lose balance. Ah! Splash! My hands go in the river. In this weather, frostbite sets in quick. My father, he go toilet on my hands.
Yelena Belova:
Oh, my God.
Alexei Shostakov:
Urine is 35 degrees Celsius, staves off the frostbite.
Yelena Belova:
How is this relevant?
Alexei Shostakov:
You know, fathers.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:43