Alena Vodonaeva has repeatedly admitted that her personal life did not work out. Novels and weddings end in parting and divorce, one consolation is the son. But still, the businesswoman does not despair, she dreams that someday there will be a strong man next to her.
Vodonaeva also does not sit with folded hands, but with might and main “whips butter with her paws”, that is, she makes efforts on the way to success. After all, fate can be found anywhere. For example, by the river. The businesswoman went there.
She sat down on the bank near the reeds, dumped her chest out of her dress like yeast dough, and began to wriggle, spread her legs and raise the hem.
What if a lonely fisherman sees these convulsions and hurries to the beauty to help with a grid of perches. She combined the operation to lure Vodonaev with a photo session.