Ran into a relative of my favorite mouse outside the Beverly Hills Diner in Moscow. He was hugging Russian grandmothers as they exited the nearby upscale Nikolskaya Plaza. I’m pretty sure there’s an ice cream shop and upscale shopping center on every corner in Moscow.
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Author: Jane
Twenty-four years ago, I took a job that changed my life. I signed on as one of the first employees of a new company selling MiG fighter jet flights in Russia. Now, I'm considered something of an Adventure Goddess. I've written a book about adventure and have flown a fighter jet, floated in zero-g and a whole lot more. Life is either an incredible adventure or nothing at all, right?
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