A few days in Moscow.
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Red square.
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The Kremlin.
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Who would have thought that the dry humping on the crowded park bench wouldn't even be in the top ten public displays of affection we would see in Moscow.
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A good two-fer picture. A girl licking her guy's face in the background, with a guy breastfeeding in the foreground. It is hard to tell in the other picture, but his hand was right down her shirt.
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Thank you Ikea, our hostel had the same odd curtains as chris' apartment in Hong Kong.
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