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Inspired from true events....
I met Maxime one night in one of the hotel bars – the only one still open around 11 p.m. The hotel was quiet, except for that little bar. I was hanging out with a few friends when I noticed a guy sitting alone on the sofas, crying.
He was clearly drunk, but still, I thought – who cries on vacation? So I went over to check on him. We started talking. Maxime works in Moscow, and that night, he was an emotional mess (and seriously hammered), venting about the leaders of his country.
We talked a bit. Personally, I don’t confuse a country’s government with its people, so I just listened. He must’ve been in his early thirties, with that classic Russian look – blond hair, blue eyes, about 175 cm tall, and a bit chubby.
I was tipsy myself, so we chatted some more, until suddenly his phone rang. He picked it up, put it to his ear, and then jumped up:
“It’s my wife,” he said.
And just like that – he vanished.