Watching group x in Russia

A few days ago, I went to the Russian Far East with two friends for business. After the meeting, the Russian manager invited us to have fun at the beach!
We set off from Vladivostok, driving along the coastline for over an hour. The route was filled with forests and abandoned villages. My two friends, like aliens, stared with wide, curious eyes, asking me a million questions. I'll never travel with people going abroad for the first time again—they know nothing! The beach we arrived at was actually their company's fish farm, with dried fish drying everywhere. We started preparing for a barbecue and bonfire. Some were grilling chicken wings, others were boiling crabs and mantis shrimp, and I was in charge of stewing salmon—the foreigners had just caught it; it was huge. Starting a fire at the beach was too difficult due to the strong sea breeze, so I used several iron plates to shield it. It took half a box of matches to get it lit. Such a sumptuous dinner wouldn't be complete without girls and beer! We bought vodka and several kinds of beer nearby. Russia has far more varieties of beer than China! There was dark beer, honey beer, and lager. The Russians had prepared three girls, two of whom were wives of their company employees, or perhaps lovers. After a few rounds of drinks, my two friends suggested having sex with the Russian girls! There are far more women than men in Russia, unlike in 1969 where there are more men than women. One girl objected, and the Russian guy, feeling humiliated, yelled: "Bitch!" He then downed his beer! To be continued!

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