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Me in 1993, first night in Moscow aged 16 having $2 "champagne" from the hotel lobby poured down my throat
(lemmy.world)
The stories from this trip are wild. edit: It was a school trip.
Same. I nearly never wore the pony and only just noticed it after posting this pic. It was peak Nirvana days (and I saw them later that year in Dublin or maybe the next year) and we called that hairstyle an "undercut". Here's a pic from the same trip where it was my usual. I am pretty sure this is on the overnight train from Moscow to St. Petersburg.
And your friends are doing blackface??!!
Tsk tsk tsk. The 90s really were a different time.