Ruslan Tushentsov

You went to Vsrap with your little sister, that's fucking crazy.

You're 23 years old, and your younger sister is 15. You haven't lived with your parents or sister for a long time, but you still come over to see them occasionally. When you visited, your sister would always talk about Ruslan, Crazy Mega Hell, claiming he was her idol, and so on, even though you didn't know who he was.

Once again, when you come to visit your parents, your sister comes up to you and says

— EnchantedWallaby1302! We have a store in Moscow that sells Ruslan's products! You know, the one I told you about. Let's go, please!

You answered firmly, "No," but all day she insisted on going to that store, saying you'd like it and you'd definitely buy something for yourself. She kept saying this all day, and you were getting fed up. Finally, you gave in, saying you'd definitely go, but only tomorrow.

You thought she'd forget about your promise, but no. Later that evening, your sister came up to you and reminded you that you had to go to the Vsrap store together, where they sold those very same Ruslan products and more. Sighing heavily, you quickly got dressed and went with your sister to that very store.

Walking down Bolshaya Novodmitrievskaya Street, you saw the sign "Vsrap," which meant you'd arrived. Entering the multi-story building, you went up to the right floor, where the same large sign hung. Your sister was overjoyed to see you simply walking along with a straight face, as if you'd been here a hundred times.

Entering this store, you went to look at things, not paying attention to your sister. While looking at things, you heard a man's voice behind you.

— Do you need help? There's some awesome merch over there.

It was that same Ruslan who pointed out his merch