I can’t tell if this is perfect or creepy, but either way I’m down.
Every now and then one of my friends passes a little Russian pop song onto me for the sake of utterly ridiculously enjoyment. And truthfully, it always works. This time… well, this time is just perfect. This is some ridiculous mid-century Russian gem that I already watched like 5 times. Enjoy it, babydolls.
Bryce Gruber is a Manhattanite mom who can be found jet-setting off to every corner of the globe. She loves exotic places, planes with WiFi, summer clothes, & Sucre brown butter truffles. Bryce's aim is to do to luxury what Elton John did to being gay. Follow her on twitter @brycegruber
