(with happy consequences for the Frauleins later).
I heard those stories from old people from Vojvodina.
In the trucks to nowhere.
Anyway Russians are quite fearless without vodka I think, although I didn't meet many who were not drunk or drugged. I spent one month with Russians who were mostly young artists, so I probably had inadequate sample. I felt like I'm in Bulgakov's novel. Super interesting nightmare.
It seems that they developed some tolerance to those substances because most of them even when heavily intoxicated had capacities to think quite clear.
One guy told me that his professor in directing school asked him will he ever have an opportunity to meet him at least half conscious. He finished 2 faculties with psychoactive substances in his blood.
I ran away, I couldn't manage that pressure to intoxicate myself.
But it was the time of my life anyway. Great experience.
Amazing people.