That Russian Guy Down The Road - Part Three
The Escape Dan looked at me and put his head down. “I’ve got something I have to confess to you. My name isn’t Dan. My name is Ivan. Ivan Kuznetsov. It means, ‘son of a blacksmith.’ I’m not from Arkansas; I’m from Moscow in Russia. I escaped from Russia six months ago. It took me four months to get... Sign in to see full entry.