Come on sasha take some fucking testoterone supplements and get WAVES GOING
I burst into Sasha's office a moment ago to tell him to get his finger out, and found him wearing a dress and high-heeled shoes.

Next to him was a Vostok brochure with dollar signs scribbled all over it, and next to that a "Super Deluxe Luxury World Cruise" brochure "for the discerning and adventurous traveler with more money than sense".
