The Western reaches of the largest country in the world is in the grip of winter, 2025. History records the various difficulties faced by the Rus peoples when winter descends on the Steppes: Baby, it's cold outside. Frigid temperatures not only drive the locals indoors, but also drives them to drink-as in vodka. Rus peoples like their vodka, in varying amounts depending on ones personal feelings of safety and security.
Meanwhile, down south, in Ukraine where the "Special Operation" continues after more than 1000 days, the drain on the Rus economy continues unabated. Moskva and the Kremlin continue to pump more worthless rubles into the economy. They pay a death bonus to families who have lost loved ones in the war. There are lots of them and the numbers continue to go up. recently, North Korean mercenaries have added their bodies to the count. Is Kim Il eligible for a death bonus for each of the North Koreans who die on Ukrainian soil? Probably, since Kim Il knows that some foreign exchange helps his economy and his bank account. Will the families see any of it, if paid? Hardly, they are North Koreans.
So, what is to be done? Putin's answer: raise the interest rates. That will nullify the effect of sending more worthless rubles into the marketplace. How about 21% interest rates? Sounds like Paul Volcker in the '80's: when in doubt, raise interest rates. How about a mortgage of 18 1/2%, as was common in the US in '80's. Hmmmm, Mad Vlad has his hands full; and those hands include the Murderous Bashar al-Assad and his family, now living in Moskva. The Old Syrian dentist arrived at the end of the road just before Christmas when rebels took over the country and all support for Bashar the Bastard evaporated even before he fled.
So, Bashar will now have to pay rent to the Kremlin. His Swiss bank accounts will suffer withdrawals and few if any deposits. MAd Vlad will probably raise his rent soon, especially if he wants a dacha in a nice 'hood. What's a guy to do?
21%-it's not fair; the poor Rus who makes about $800/month will hardly have enough left to pay for state-controlled vodka. The Rus like their vodka neat, right out of the freezer when it has the consistency of syrup-ahhhhhhh vodka, nectar of the gods or soon to be dead Rus.