In Russia, the 90s were a wild, lawless time of taking whatever you can, however your conscience allowed
My uncle had a buddy, nicknamed Winnie the Pooh, he was a real nutjob, what we call "oтмopoзoк"
Together, him and my uncle would rob kiosks with a sawed off shotgun, a racket type deal
This one time Winnie Pooh blew off one of the kiosk guys' foot with it just for the lulz
My uncle made it out of the 90s and is alive today. Needless to say, Pooh didn't