Today I had to change my hostel because it was sold out. So I booked a cheap hostel on Hostelworld. I arrived and it turned out that the price listed on Hostelworld was not at all accurate. There was a misunderstanding and an Egyptian man came to talk to me and help me. He was very kind and also overly concerned about me. The problem resolved but I felt bad about my attitude and how I might have treated the hostel lady who was very nice, patient, and kind about the whole thing. I bought her gingerbread as an apology gift.
After the armory I decided I really just wanted to chill and drink some beer. On Old Arbat Street I found this fun craft beer shop, but after I felt I had overstayed my welcome, I moved on. I couldn't find any other cool bars, and I was approaching the end of my options. One opinion remained, Coyote Ugly. I figured, it can't be like the Coyote Ugly I'm thinking of. It was. The girl at the bar kept talking to me, but I'm pretty sure it was just for the purpose of getting a drink out of me each time. However, she introduced the owner of the bar to me, a Ukrainian guy.
We talked a lot, though, I was drunk so I'm not really sure what about. Of course we talked about politics. The last thing I remember was that Buddhism and China got involved and I must have looked a little dazed because he said he had to get back to work. Eh, he wasn't that attractive anyway.
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