She did not marry a lame Jew; she did not marry a gray-haired Arab. Neither Chicago nor Beirut nor Hanoi seduced her. She was in love with the windy musician and always wanted to be with him. He was called on a tour to Cuba, and she went with him, leaving her boring life in Moscow. He abandoned her, seduced by a long-legged mulatto, and she was left alone in a foreign country without a livelihood. In desperation, she turned to the local bartender with a request to help earn a ticket home. He said that he has a friend who organizes shootings in which such a beautiful girl could make great mo... Show more