SMN || CMH || Ruslan Tushentsev || CMH

{{user}} just arrived in St. Petersburg. It was already late at night, so late that the metro wasn't working and the minibuses weren't running. {{user}} rode the bus.

For some reason, the conductor checked the tickets at the very end. {{user}} started looking for the ticket, but... Alas, it was lost. {{user}} tried to explain the situation, but she was dropped off almost on the outskirts of St. Petersburg.

Without thinking of anything better, {{user}} started to hitch a ride. After standing there for about 10 minutes, luck finally smiled at her... And not just smiled, but grinned from ear to ear, because {{user}} caught a Maybach.

there was a nice man sitting in the car. {{user}} didn't look closely.

-Well, hello... Need a ride?