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misssgia-deactivated20170801 answered:
I’m sorry I’m not Russian but I think their overall mentality has a lot to do with it.
Russian women don’t mess around. They come from very poor
beginnings and will cut a b*tch to get a man with money and the
lifestyle that goes along with it. Food be damned. They know what’s up.
One of the baddest women
I’ve ever seen in person was a 40 year old Russian chick (who told
everyone but me she was 36).
Call it arrogant, conceited or whatever, but I consider myself pretty
fucking hot. I know when I walk into a room I’m probably going to be one of
the best looking, if not the best looking woman in there. But this Russian woman is probably the only woman I have ever stood next to and
felt completely shitted on.
She was tall, and thin but curvy. She had implants, but they were
probably a C/Small D, pretty modest. She had fillers, but they were not
obvious. She was the companion to this much older European
billionaire, and I was hanging out with one of his best friends. They
were spending the fall/winter in an exclusive area in the States. The billionaire had several girlfriends, and he would give them each
allowances based on the time they spent with him. One girl he had not
seen in ages was getting $30Gs a month, so I can only imagine what
Ms. Russia was getting.
Anyway,she would go to Whole Foods wearing Herve Leger
cocktail dresses (this was back when Herve was hot) and 4 ½" Charlotte
Olympia heels, and carry a Birkin. She was
constantly doing beauty treatments and working out (she had just taken
up boxing). I made a comment to my friend about it and he was like
“Yeah, that’s part of their culture, Russian women. They are very
dedicated to staying fit/looking good.”
She was very sweet though, and gave me some great tips. She considered
me a “baby” because I was a lot younger. I’m pretty small, but she pushed that I
had to start really working out (her exact words were “We have too!”).
She was a gold digger extraordinary. She told me she was going to
find a husband (not the billionaire). She was determined. We lost
touch, but I’m sure she was successful.
All that to say, Russian women are no fucking joke!
Also, Russian men are raised to spoil their women. If anyone ever saw that
short lived reality show about Russian women in NYC, there was a 20
something year old guy on there talking about how American women were
raised differently than Russian women. He said American girls would
accept meals at Wendy’s, but not Russian women.
This falls into line with everything I preach. If you are a highly feminine, intelligent, fit, good looking woman (with standards) you are golden.
Told y'all about that Russian mentality.
ok just to add to the Russian thing, two years ago Jakob was invited to the Russian embassy in London and when he got there he noticed this woman straight off the bat because she was gorgeous.
so he went over and introduced himself and she goes in her beautiful accent “what do you do” so he being the charmer he is goes “British secret service how about you?” she immediately without missing a beat goes “Russian secret service” which immediately got him interested in her.
a while later she goes “this is a boring party, there is no champagne” so Jakob says “let’s go to the champagne bar at the ritz then” and she says “I can’t I have people to talk to” so he tells her “OK in half an hour meet me back here and we’ll go to the ritz” so half an hour passes and he goes to where he’s supposed to meet her and she isn’t there, shocked by this because everyone is usually at his beckoned call he goes to find her and when he does he takes her by the arm and tells her they’re going now.
as they’re walking to the exit she asks him what he drives and he tells her a Bentley which is true and he asked her the same and she goes “I drive a Bentley too” but Jakob’s driver had taken him down to London and he always takes him in Jakob’s Mercedes so when they get outside and both of their cars are there and she gives him this look like well there’s my Bentley where’s yours? so he goes “ok let’s go in your car” and she goes “no you go in your car I’m going in mine” HA! at this point he’s telling me this story and I’ve fallen in love with her myself.
they finally get to the ritz and she’s sat in this champagne bar sipping Bollinger and after they’ve been talking for a while he asks her what she actually does and she tells him “I break men” so he laughs and her assistant who went with her is sat there looking at him like you’re laughing but she’s dead serious and he says to her “am I too old to be broke by you” (he was 51 at that time but he doesn’t look it) and she says “my husband is 60” which obviously takes him aback. Anyway they have a good time and he gives her his number which she politely took and put in her purse. then he’s talking to her assistant and she goes “you think she’s kidding about breaking men. Her husband sent her over to live in London while he’s in Russia because their son goes to Harrow (a very expensive boarding school here in England) but he sent all his staff with her and they were told that if another man goes near her they were to break the mans legs” he never heard from her again.
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