“I think I know it from the movies or something. Alright.” Her eyes are sparkling, and she looks happy to be playing a game.
She turns to me and pulls her right leg under herself.
“I’ll go first.” She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear. “My parents didn’t always use to have money. I was born in Russia. Aaand…I have five tattoos.”
“I already know you were born in Russia, that was very creative. But I don’t know if you have more tattoos or not. And I can believe that you didn’t grow up rich. You told me you grew up in one of those old communist apartment blocks. So, I’d say the tattoo one is a lie.”
She makes a face before she takes a long sip from the bottle.
“You really didn’t grow up ‘rich’?”
But her family makes billions a year.
She shakes her head. “It was after my dad became
