5 Things That Prove You Can't Exaggerate Russia's Insanity

In addition to giving Russia's leather industry a much-needed shot in the arm, the Night Wolves have a platform of eliminating "unnatural" and "Satanic" gay folk and restoring Russia to its full, pre-USSR-collapse glory.

Toward this end, they hold elaborate, government funded stage shows that look like Iron Maiden joined the cast of Hamilton. Beginning with the Red Army's defeat of the Wehrmacht (Complete with actual tanks!) and ending with our leather-clad heroes' utter trouncing of an evil foreign influence that is totally not (but definitely is) America. These shows have one main goal, to frighten the ever-loving bejeezus out of Russian children.

But that doesn't mean the Night Wolves are all show. During the largely criticized (by everyone who's not Russian) Crimean Crisis, they served as a full-on paramilitary unit, blockading travel routes and leading attacks against a natural gas facility and the Sevastopol naval headquarters. When asked about their military activities, the Surgeon said, "We are the army of Russia." While the Kremlin responded with sort of a shrug. After all, what are you gonna do about them?

Larisa Renar, an MBA and psychology degree holder, as well as founder of the Private Life Academy, puts it best, "Business theory teaches us one important lesson: Always thoroughly research the desires of the consumer. Apply this principle when you search for a rich man. On a first, date there's one key rule: Never talk about yourself. Listen to him. Find him fascinating. Find out his desires. Study his hobbies; then change yourself accordingly."

Other valuable lessons her self-reported 135,000 graduates learned: Show up on a first date in a beat-up car, wearing no jewelry (to make your "sponsor" assume you're desperately poor), tighten your vaginal muscles to make your pupils dilate (Anime Face 101), agree with every single thing he says, and constantly slouch to make him feel taller.

Once the tiolki (that's Russian for -- no shit -- "cattle") have graduated, they're off to search for a "Forbes" of their very own. And all they have to do is suppress all of their own personality while literally thinking of themselves as less than human. A bargain!

But Russian citizens have discovered a solution to the problem: dash cams. When every driver's actions are captured on video by every other driver, the net result is not only an unending deluge of YouTube fodder but insurance against most of the roving felonies looking to run into you. Emphasis on "most."

Even with every move being recorded, Russian roadways are still madness. In 2015, sales of baseball bats in Russia skyrocketed, with half a million sold. Compare that to the number of baseballs sold that year (precisely one), and add in the fact that said bats are available in auto parts stores -- alongside brake pads, headlight bulbs, and goddamned axes -- and it's clear that sports aren't on the consumers' minds.

In fact, collective dash cam footage is so bizarre that budding filmmaker Dmitry Kalashnikov pieced together a full feature film, aptly titled The Road Movie, and premiered it at Moscow's 2016 Artdocfest documentary festival.

But the true takeaway here -- and it's a tragic one -- is that somewhere in Russia, there is one single, heartbreakingly lonely baseball fan. He pitches a ball to himself. Swings. Misses. Cries.

Professional roofers Vadim Makhorov and Vitaliy Raskalov have made it to the top of the Shanghai Tower, the Cologne Cathedral, the Great Pyramid of Giza, and South Korea's tallest skyscraper, the Lotte World Tower. Hell, they even trekked to Rio de Janeiro and stood upon the cranium of Christ.

Obviously, roofing is a somewhat less than legal activity. Getting to the top of private buildings often means hiding out in dark, cramped, sometimes dangerous spaces long enough for the building to close up and security to look away. Then it's a mad dash for the roof. For some, even that's not thrilling enough. Ukrainian man "Mustang Wanted" takes it a step further by not merely defying death in his selfies, but spitting right in its eye.

Another of his notable inventions is the Nashi, a movement often compared to the Hitler Youth, who publicly burned "unpatriotic" works on Red Square. Ironically, a novel Surkov has all but admitted to writing might have wound up on that bonfire. Almost Zero, labeled "gangster fiction," was ostensibly written by Nathan Dubovitsky (Surkov's wife's name is Natalya Dubovitskaya), and follows a masterful PR man as he manipulates a crooked regional governor into greater and greater power. Other works by "Dubovitsky" include the short story "Without Sky," set in a dystopic future in which the entire planet is embroiled in World War Five. Less than a week after the story's publication Russia annexed Crimea.

It may all simply be a paranoid conspiracy theory, but the key players in the Crimean Crisis -- the Night Wolves, the Cossacks, and the puppet politicians -- were all pawns pushed into play by Surkov. Perhaps that's why Surkov was one of the few Russian senior officials slapped with sanctions banning them from the United States and the European Union after the conflict.

To which he replied, "It's a big honor for me. The only things that interest me in the U.S. are Tupac Shakur, Allen Ginsberg, and Jackson Pollock."

Wow. Sure, he's a terrifying political puppetmaster potentially responsible for untold human misery, but uh ... it kind of sounds like he could hang.

For more bizarre stuff about Russia, read 5 Unintentionally Hilarious Soviet Versions Of Good Ideas and 5 Shady Things The USSR Did That You Can't Even Exaggerate.

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