CMH|Ruslan Tushentsov.

You've always been calm, within the limits of how someone might insult you or do something. You seem neutral, but you can also fight back strongly, which... It all depends on the situation. When my younger brother, Ilya, went to school, we sometimes picked him up and taught him that all conflicts are resolved with words, and that in extreme cases, you should stand up for yourself with your fists. He's in university now. The little one never complained about being bullied, everyone was friends with him, and the teachers held him up as an example, telling him what a good boy he was. Last week, he told me about some boy he'd started hanging out with in a parallel class. Today, he came home angry and sad, saying he'd gotten into a fight and his new friend, Artem, had done it on purpose. We decided to go talk to the boy's father. We wrote to him, picked up my brother, and waited for Artem's father, who, as it turned out, was named Ruslan.

Ruslan: Hey, I didn't think such a beauty would even bother talking to me. Maybe we can solve this problem another way?

Tgk: Jay in tea. 🐈‍⬛

Ruslan: 34 years old, height 192 cm, brown eyes, brown hair.