Evgeni Plushenko | Page 266 | Golden Skate

Evgeni Plushenko

https://twitter.com/hueber_sydney/status/868031717159907328 - Plushenko sex bomb the return 😂😂 the first time I saw that I just started skating and asked my coach "can I be that confident too ? " LOL

https://twitter.com/aisutori/status/868050896285913091 - is yuzuru truly that Extra™ to watch plushenko's sex bomb on the front row seat alone

https://twitter.com/emergency3A/status/868050103616942080 - LMAO plushenko #1 stan watching 👀👀

https://twitter.com/4S_3T/status/868051815274758146 -YUZURU I KNOW YOU LOVE PLUSHENKO BUT I BEG OF YOU DON'T DO ANYTHING LIKE SEXBOMB
DON'T GET IDEAS

https://twitter.com/michaeljardins/status/868054330389274626 -living up to the fact that yuzuru was once called out by jp fans as the "number one fan of plushenko"

https://twitter.com/lesbianleia/status/868055275181395968 - yuzu's dumb crush on plushenko is still so iconic

https://twitter.com/MsEllyG/status/868055819669168129 - 2RT AGO I LIVE FOR PLUSHENKO'S SEX BOMB EX ROUTINE I'M FREAKING HAPPY.

https://twitter.com/JKNo_emi/status/868057146050719745 - yuzuru sitting front row to watch plushenko's practice of sex bomb is literally the funniest thing he's so cute

https://twitter.com/pebi321/status/868067079877873664 - lmao @ yuzu being the only one in the audience seat watching plushenko skate in his muscle underwear suit

https://twitter.com/michaeljardins/status/868089656235175938 - so from the last translation, yuzuru was watching from the rinkside as plushenko did the program dedicated to the 3/11 earthquake


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https://www.instagram.com/p/BUjmFpfBycI/?taken-by=evgeniplushenko.figureskater - About tonight in Japan ✌
Photo by Yomiuri Shimbun

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUjSlJ_gJAz/? Plushy and the football
 
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plushyfan said:
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OMG...this is amazing, amazing! I did notice the one audience member but OMG, Yuzu you're still a Plushy Fanboy at heart! :laugh2: (That white costume he wore at the beginning of last season was a tribute to Plushy's white Gypsy Dance costume, I swear)

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUjSlJ_gJAz/? Plushy and the football
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Oh, Plushy you and your football...interesting fact though, at the rink I go ice skating at there's usually a hockey match right after the session so the hockey players are all ready there getting ready and to warm up...they play football! I was like "OMG, that's a real thing!"

Sadly none of them are as a talented at it as Plushy. ;)
 
anonymoose_au said:
OMG...this is amazing, amazing! I did notice the one audience member but OMG, Yuzu you're still a Plushy Fanboy at heart! :laugh2: (That white costume he wore at the beginning of last season was a tribute to Plushy's white Gypsy Dance costume, I swear)



Oh, Plushy you and your football...interesting fact though, at the rink I go ice skating at there's usually a hockey match right after the session so the hockey players are all ready there getting ready and to warm up...they play football! I was like "OMG, that's a real thing!"

Sadly none of them are as a talented at it as Plushy. ;)
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I can't wait the tweets from the show. I'm not confident about the videos..maybe after the TV premier of the show
 
plushyfan said:
I can't wait the tweets from the show. I'm not confident about the videos..maybe after the TV premier of the show
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Fortunately for us all Plushy has graced us with two videos of Sex Bomb: The Return:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkBu5WhLE7/

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkDefGh5Bn/
I won't lie if I was in the audience for this I think I would die, also I want to bring my mother along if I ever get to a Plushy show and she might find this too ridiculous!

I say... legendary.
 
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anonymoose_au said:
Fortunately for us all Plushy has graced us with two videos of Sex Bomb: The Return:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkBu5WhLE7/

http://https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkDefGh5Bn/
I won't lie if I was in the audience for this I think I would die, also I want to bring my mother along if I ever get to a Plushy show and she might find this too ridiculous!

I say... legendary.
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Laugh-till-you-cry priceless.... (unfortunately in my case, also laugh-till-you-cough - but it's definitely worth it.;))

By the way, the second link in your post doesn't work for me, but I presume it is this?

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkDefGh5Bn/?taken-by=plushenkoofficial


ETA - I do wonder what Plushy's students make of it? I mean, I don't suppose it's exactly usual for students to see their coach in... ah.... such guise?;)
 
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And there I saw my idol live, near me. I liked him better than anyone else, he was musical, artistic, very effective. When he jumped the triple Axel I watched him like an enchanted one.
After the performance I went to him and asked for an autograph. I keep the flag with his autograph even till now. Four years later I participated with Petrenko for the first time in one and the same competition. And I won! What a shock it was! I felt so awkward. I was a mere lad, who had just began skating and he was the master.
He came to me after the competition.
- Zhenya, you are great! We have already done our work. Now it is your time, the time of the youngs.
Pleasure and awkwardness mixed in my heart. I did not feel any exultation from my victory. This is the only time when I did not feel it. May be it was Vitya, who suggested to me that my time had really come.
After that I won continuously : against the Canadians Elvis Stojko and Kurt Browning; the American Todd Eldridge, the French Philippe Candeloro. All great names, stars of figure skating. I admired them and it seemed to me they were untouchable. But when I won against them I did not feel awkward at all, just the opposite, I wanted to win over them like I did not want anything else on this world.
With Victor Petrenko we became friends. I know his family. He has a beautiful daughter, who is already skating and she is set hopes on. He has a wonderful wife and a remarkable mother-in-law, who used to be his pedagogue. Victor was at my wedding, later we participated together in many shows around the world, including my own show “The Golden Ice of Stradivary”.

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With Alexey Urmanov we became competitors later, in 1999. Then, in the European championships we were three of Mishin’s students there : me, Urmanov and Yagudin. I have to say, that Yagudin was already an ex-student of Mishin, an year before he had gone to train with another coach, Tatiana Tarasova. The three of us competed with one another with no mercy. Yagudin became the first. I could become the first too, but I did a little mistake and lost the golden medal. Perhaps at that time I had not yet grown up completely – I could already do difficult elements, but my skating was still childish. And Alexey Urmanov – the Olympic champion from Lillehammer in 1994 – took only the third place. There he lost against us – the youngers in his group! The reason was his old injuries. This was the last championships in his career. After that he went to the professionals.
In sport it is very important at what point you will finish your career. You have to go away elegantly, so that no unpleasant memories are left.
Fortunately, Alexey became a very good coach. Now he participates in shows too and brings up his boys-twins.

After my first victories, I understood the real meaning of fame and money. All the ice palaces around the world open their doors for you! The hall applauses especially you, thousands of people keep their breath, when you rotate in a jump. One hundred people wait in front of the changing-room to take an autograph, to shake hands or just to be near you.
The attention, the applause, the enchanted eyes, the fan letters – this is always pleasant.

But popularity may go in your head.

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Fame came to me very early. And because of it there appeared in me an excessive self-confidence. It was obvious in sport. It seemed to me, that no one can win against me any more, I nearly felt the crown standing on my head. Every time when I had such a feeling, mom made me go down to earth again. When she saw that I grew proud, she advised me :
- What, you have become a champion? This was yesterday, Zhanya! Now, forget everything and start anew- new life, new training and new victories. It is fantastic every time you achieve something, but remember not to get proud!
These were always her words – no matter if I had just started to achieve something or I had already achieved it. Sometimes I was offended and tried to prove that I am already a grown up person, a champion. But she immediately interrupted me :
- And never forget how hard it was and where you have started from.

I was not allowed to get proud by the people in the Palace of Sport “Yubilejny” too. There started rumours: “Plushenko has the illness of the stars! Plushenko got proud, he doesn’t greet any more!” I have to say this was not true. The only reason not to greet someone I knew was that I merely had not seen him, becoming thoughtful at that moment. But when I heard the rumours I started greeting everyone, sometimes even more than once, so that no one thought me proud because of this.

Fame is not only an attraction of notice, it is quite a money too. The expensive shops are open for you, you can afford much. And considering that you had nothing before, your appetite grows wild. As if you have put a starving man in front of a magnificent table, set out with marvelous dishes.

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Such a man cannot control himself and will overeat. I needed time to become fed up.

In the times when I was a junior competitor I envied the seniors who wore golden chains, rings, bracelets. I had no money to afford this, but I wished so much I could wear some golden article. So I set myself a task – to buy a golden ring for my 16th birthday.
This dream was fulfilled when I was 15. I competed in the Grand Prix in the American town of Detroit and became second. When the competition finished I went to buy myself a ring..
I went in a jewellery and saw a very beautiful golden ring – a big one with innumerable diamonds. It cost no less than 1 200 dollars! At that day there was a discount and the price went down to 700 dollars. I was tempted, it appeared I could save money too. And I bought it and wore it for a long time. I keep it home even till today.
Since then I started buying all the gold I liked. It was all over me – I had chains, lavaliers, bracelets and I was shining on the sun. Fortunately, this passion passed over quickly.
I bought my rings a bit bigger, but after several months or not more than an year they broke! Exactly in the middle. It happened with the other jewels too – the bracelets and the chains broke without rhyme or reason! And they were expensive.
Why did it happen? I cannot find an answer even till today. Perhaps from my mighty energy, or may be gold was just not my metal.

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After several of my rings broke by themselves I stopped wearing any gold and wasting money on it. This passion of mine came to an end.
When I got married and put the golden ring on my finger I started waiting for it to break down. And it broke, but in another sense – I got divorced.
I don’t think the passion for gold is a sign of the illness of the stars. When one buys jewels, it only means one can afford it.

Later on another passion appeared – the cars. Expensive, sporting, beautiful and very fast.

When I was eleven Mishin took me with him on a seminar in Paris. I had to show elements, which the others had to repeat. I was watched by coaches, senior sportsmen, kids from all over Europe. Everyday for six days I skated eight hours a day. And I got very tired. So tired that I could do nothing more. I saw only the ice rink and the hotel. Only once we with Alexey Nikolaevich went around the shops along Champs-Elisees and to look at the Eiffel tower. In general, I was not very impressed from going abroad. I just worked very hard and got very tired.
But it was in Paris where I sat behind the wheel for the first time.

I was very tired again after the training. I had to wait for the coach, but it was cold in the changing room and it rained outside. They wondered what to do with me and decided to put me inside somebody’s car “Opel Vectra”, pull down the seat and let me sleep. And I slept till the owner of the car came with a Russian boy, who spoke perfect French.

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- Do you want to sit behind the wheel?
- Of course!
I started moving the gearshift lever. First speed, second, third. I did not know anything about driving a car then, I did not even know that when you change the speed you have to press the clutch pedal. Luckily, I did not make any harm to the car, because it was not ignited. The Frenchman saw that I was interested and began to show and explain how the car works. Then I understood how to drive a car. It was great.
Thus “Opel Vectra” became the most impressive moment from my first traveling abroad.

When I was 14 I bought a car for my dad and after two years I bought a car for myself too. It was “Volkswagen Golf” and for some reason it was dark green, although my favourite colours have always been black and silver.
At this time father already lived with us in Petersburg and taught me how to drive. He sat beside me while I was driving to the Palace of Sport and instructed me how to go inside the next row of cars, how to keep a distance.
The next car I bought was “Lend Cruiser”. I bought it for the whole family. It was big, as if for journeys only. My parents traveled with it to Volgograd.

This passion of mine made me buy one car after another. I just went to the shop and if I liked some car I bought it without thinking it over.
The next car was a class sporting car, very fast and comfortable. Then a “Mercedes” appeared. Then I received some cars as presents from friends.

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I still have this passion for cars, but now my appetite is not so strong. Once I had an entire car fleet with six or seven cars. A part of them stayed outside and a part in the garages. I liked to wake up in the morning and decide which car to take. It depended on my mood and my plan for the day.
My family did not like this passion.
- Zhenya, why do you need an entire car fleet?
- I need it!
- Zhenya, you should not do that!
- Mom, I am already a grown-up and independent man, I know what I am doing!
We argued, I was insulted and went away. But after fifteen minutes I always rang her up:
- Mom, forgive me. I was stupid, I was not right!
I realized that mom was right, but cannot get rid of my passion at the moment. In my life I had to find out everything by myself. It was just one of the cases. I had to realize gradually, that I did not need so many cars.
This magnificent experience did not last much. I understood that the cars, even the most classy and expensive ones, these are only metal, which rots and falls down in price. Today I have only two cars and I am thinking to buy a third one and that will be all.

Then another passion came – the watches. They gave me watches as a present and I bough them too. I had watches from the most famous trade marks in the world. Once they were so many that I could open a shop.

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This passion faded too. It is true, I like watches till today and cannot pass by a watch shop without looking at the articles. Especially on the airports of Los Angeles or New York. But I try not to buy them. Now I have my problems, my difficulties. Also I have a family – parents, a sister with a niece, a son, I have a future. And when money appears, it had to be invested in serious matters.




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IX – Admirer and Admiresses


At 18 I fell in love head over heels.
With my friends we were driving my „tenth”- this was a car of mine with a secret – it was simple from the outside, but the engine was such a beast, that I could win against any sport car on the way.
Driving along the Nevsky avenue we saw beautiful Moscow girls. We stopped and became acquainted with them. Then we brought them with the car to the Moscow station. It took no more than fifteen minutes, but in this short time something happened. As if all of the people in my “tenth” stopped existing and only Ulyana was left. Of course, I did not confess her anything then. Only when we parted at the station we exchanged our telephone numbers.

This telephone number became the meaning of my life in the next three weeks. I was ringing uninterruptedly and listened carefully to the ringing tone, but nobody answered. At one moment I decided that the girl lied to me and gave me a different number, which she made up at the moment. And when I nearly believed in that the ringing tone stopped and on the other side I heard the “Hello”, for which I yearned so much.

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I invited her to lunch. She refused saying she was busy. Then I rang up again and invited her to diner. She could not come again.
I started ringing up every day, but every time she had a pretext to refuse the date. I decided that she just did not want to see me and it was all the same for her. But having been well-brought-up she felt awkward to say it straight away. Then I stopped troubling her.
After a while my telephone rang:
- Hello, Zheya! It’s Ulyana. I am free today and we can meet.
We met. From then on she answered the telephone every time. I did not ask her why she had not answered my calls at the beginning.
I was happy. And I could not imagine how I could live without her before. I fell in love head over ears.
Every day, through the whole town I was flying to her. I did not appoint her a date, she lived far. She lived at the other end of the town, in quite a dangerous region of Petersburg and I did not allow her to travel so much. It was me who traveled to her and we went somewhere to walk. After a while I invited her to live in my flat.
Ulyana was a model and I did not like that at all. I laid down a condition:
- I will fully support you, but you will leave the model business and never make photo sessions again.
Ulyana agreed. Then I convinced her to go and study in an institute. Perhaps she has already graduated it now. I would like that – after all she is clever and very kind.
Till then I did not travel much. But one year later all was changed. I started traveling ceaselessly to competitions and shows. Ulyana was left alone and she was much bored.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n0I00Kd4qSo Plushenko, Portrait of A Star - Rise of the Champion (5) ( english subtitle)
 
LRK said:
Laugh-till-you-cry priceless.... (unfortunately in my case, also laugh-till-you-cough - but it's definitely worth it.;))
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Oh dear, do you have a cold or something? Get well soon!

By the way, the second link in your post doesn't work for me, but I presume it is this?

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkDefGh5Bn/?taken-by=plushenkoofficial
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Yes it is - I fixed it, trying to update on mobile (I was at work) makes linking stuff difficult!

ETA - I do wonder what Plushy's students make of it? I mean, I don't suppose it's exactly usual for students to see their coach in... ah.... such guise?;)
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:laugh: OMG, that's a hilarious picture for sure! Although...he does to plenty of silly stuff during training - like the Thriller Dance! So maybe they'll just be "Same ol', same ol'" I suppose the stripping down would be new :yahoo:

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https://www.instagram.com/p/BUlWjY_F92T/ finale
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Aww, no simulatenous jumps this time around? Oh well, I'll like the shiny shirts this year!

Plushy and Javier https://www.instagram.com/p/BUj9iWAls_5/ :luv17:
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Awesoooome!

with the audience https://twitter.com/mainichiphoto/status/868111194841694208
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OMG, I don't think I'd want to be the person Plushy dances with, I mean on the one hand it'd be a once in a life time thing, but on the other...I think I'd blush myself to death!

ETA: I just popped over to Plushy's Official Forum where someone kindly posted a link to a most fabulous Instagram picture.

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUlq87dDrm9/

Dat Sex Bomb gets all the ladies...:laugh: Caro is making me crack up and is that Miki Ando in back there?
 
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Dat Sex Bomb gets all the ladies...:laugh: Caro is making me crack up and is that Miki Ando in back there?
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I don't think so....but I'm not sure..


https://www.instagram.com/p/BUkUD5whSQf/ - Sooooo how about that Sex Bomb performance the other day? A reminder I still have these charms and stickers available! Free shipping, and I offer bundle prices. DM for details ~ 😙 .

They are from Plushendia:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BUno8y9Dy_S/ and https://www.instagram.com/p/BUnlH7Gj7sE/?


https://www.instagram.com/p/BUl_P0HFJVt/?

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and this is a shame https://www.instagram.com/p/BUm1WtCB32d/? ----> https://www.instagram.com/p/BUne6GphGvj/? :disagree:


Plushy said it on Adelina:

The plans of the Olympic champion of the Games in Sochi on figure skating of Adeline Sotnikova will be discussed only after her final recovery after the injury received during training. This was reported by TASS coach athlete two-time Olympic champion Eugene Plushenko.
On Friday it became known that the figure skater was not included in the list of participants of the Grand Prix series of the season-2017/18. "Some time ago Adelina received a microtrauma in training, and while making plans early, we must wait for her full recovery," Plushenko said. "Part of this situation caused her non-participation in the Grand Prix. According to Plushenko, while the main task for the figure skater this season is the September control rentals, which the Federation of figure skating in Russia is holding in Sochi. "First and foremost, she needs to regain her former form, I think that by June she must recover." Checklist in Sochi is the number one task. "We have already started putting the programs." - google translate
 
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Sex Bomb https://twitter.com/yuzu_pino/status/868834349122076672 I can't add the direct link because I couldn't go through the age gate :laugh: I really don't understand why...
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:laugh: I got the age-gate thing too! Is Plushy considered too hot? They know it's a muscle suit right? :biggrin:

I love how nuts the crowd is going and I feel like somewhere backstage Yuzu's pushing everyone over being all "OMG, look at Plushenko, he's so amaaaaaziiiing!"

and this is a shame https://www.instagram.com/p/BUm1WtCB32d/? ----> https://www.instagram.com/p/BUne6GphGvj/?
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It less pleasant news, WTH is this? Who are these jerks? Can't they go get a life?
 
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Once when I returned home she told me :
- I received a very lucrative offer and I will make the photo session.
She decided to go back to the model business, which I hated from the bottom of my heart. I was jealous from the photo-cameras, I did not want her picture to stay in so many magazines and some strangers to admire her.
We started quarreling with each other.
I understood all very well. She was young and beautiful, she wanted to excite interest, to enjoy herself, to go to clubs. She needed a man, who could be continuously next to her, to give her enough attention, to admire her. I loved her very much and admired her, but could not be with her all the time. Moreover the competitions demanded an iron schedule – I could not go out at night at all.
We appeared to be people from different planets. And once I suggested that we should separate. She agreed.
This is the whole story.
We lived three years together with Ulyana and I am not at all sorry for that. I wish her happiness.

For these three years much had happened – my popularity grew abruptly. It so happened that at the same time when I met my love, admirers started to trouble me. These girls had unknown ways to learn my address, my home and mobile telephone. Moreover they tried to show their feelings.
On the entire wall of the entrance in my block of flats there were love confessions. My telephones did not stop ringing. I changed the number of my mobile phone endlessly, but I had to change the one of my home phone too, because it was a torture. They literally attacked us with their calls – they rang me, Ulyana, my parents.

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After the competitions and the shows big groups of girls were waiting for me. As a result I started to go out of the Palace of Sport under the cover of the Special units of the police /OMON/^.
After one such case I had to take bodyguards.
- Zhenya, my love! Why do you live with Ulyana? You should not do this, you love only me!
I was stunned. This could not be one of my friends, they do not do such cruel jokes. It was a long-distance call.
- Who is it? – I asked just in case.
- Zhenya, you have to come to me! I cannot do without you! If you don’t come now, I will kill you all – you, Ulyana, all your relatives.
- But I don’t know you. We never met. I don’t know even how you look like. – and I hung up the receiver. I was out of my reason, she threatened my very close people.
She started ringing up regularly. She rung me, mom, Ulyana. She threatened to cut our throats, if I did not go to her immediately. She said she had a child from me.
At the beginning I tried to talk with her.
- Excuse me, please. But I don’t know you, really. I beg you, stop ringing!
I could not convince her and we had to take urgent measures.
We found out that the calls are from Novosibirsk. I referred to the Security Agency /FSB/^ and our telephone was tapped. The intruder was found out. It appeared she was mentally ill and I think she was sent to treatment.
But she succeeded to ruin our nerves.
She wrote me infinite letters with love confessions and threats. Once she came to me with her mom.

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Fortunately, I was not at home. They waited for me for two days, spent the nights in the entrance, rang at the door ceaselessly.
- Zhenya, there are some people here waiting for you, - said mom frightened on the telephone.
- Call the police immediately.

I think I know who this girl was.
We had a performance in Novosibirsk. After the show there was an autograph session. The admirers went wild and in order not to be divided into souvenirs I had to walk with guards – I was escorted by 25 policemen from OMON^. They brought me to the changing-room, but there it was full with people too. They stretched their hands to me holding photos or sheets of paper. One woman succeeded to come very near me. She gave me a sheet of paper:
- Sign it!
I turned round and she unexpectedly grabbed my hand and pull it to herself with all her might. Luckily her palm was damp and my hand slipped off. I think it was the same woman, but I am not very sure, because I cannot remember her face.

Admirers like this one I did not have any more. Only some strange things happened from time to time. Some of the girls, the most active ones, give me as a present women’s underwear. Girls, don’t spend money on that, I don’t wear this!
In general my admirers are positive people, who love figure skating very much. Their number grows each year. I try to meet them, I have already a fan club. But, of course, I don’t give my telephone numbers to everyone.

There are admirers, which follow me all over the world. I see them at almost every competition.

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In all those years we have become friends. While I am training in Peter and have a pause, they succeed to earn money for a hotel, tickets, presents and we meet again at the next championships. This admiration and attention is much of a help to me.
Now nobody troubles me. I live in a guarded village in the suburbs and there it is difficult to intrude unnoticed.

With all my performances around the world I have realized that in different countries the audience is different. For example the American humour is only their own. And the sportsmen take this in mind when they make up their programs. For instance they fall down intentionally and this is very funny for the Americans. In Russia nobody laughs at this.
After all, I like it best when I perform in Russia. At home, when I skate a serious program – with an idea in it, with emotions and elegant grace – the audience takes me to their hearts, they hold their breaths and follow my every movement.
I like very much to perform in Japan. And Japanese like me much too. They called me the Sunny Boy and every time they literally pile me with presents – I go home with three full suitcases and I leave six suitcases to be given to kindergartens.
The Japanese have an impressive ancient culture. They are not intrusive, they smile, they respect me. They do everything with a bow. And they love classics.
Once I received a letter from some Japanese fans. “We would like to come to Petersburg and meet you.” “Yes, of course!”, answered I.
And in Petersburg came twenty two Japanese girls. They paid their traveling and the hotel and gave me innumerous presents. They watched me skating, we went to lunch,

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to museums, made pictures. It was very nice – me among twenty two Japanese girls! They were young, disciplined and most important – not intrusive.
I hope in the future I will meet my fans in such a friendly and pleasant atmosphere. Not only Japanese, but other nationalities too.

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X- My dear skates

The skates of a figure skater cost around one thousand dollars. But money is not the most important thing. For every sportsman the skates are inestimable and the main thing he has. Especially on competitions and tours.
I keep my skates as the apple of my eye. At competitions I don’t leave them even for a minute. Luckily, for so many years there was no accident, nothing disastrous has happened.
There is a time just before the beginning of a championship when the passions rise, you can feel the competitive spirit in the air. Very often the fair play ceases and the fight takes place on another field. Diversions are created to win over the others – they can put something in your water or in your meal, they can ruin your skates.
So I take only closed bottles of water if I want to drink and I give it only to the coach or to the choreographer. And the skates are sacred, I always keep them by my side.
 
anonymoose_au said:
:laugh: I got the age-gate thing too! Is Plushy considered too hot? They know it's a muscle suit right? :biggrin:

I love how nuts the crowd is going and I feel like somewhere backstage Yuzu's pushing everyone over being all "OMG, look at Plushenko, he's so amaaaaaziiiing!"
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There are SB videos on Youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WwhHZvUtiXI

https://twitter.com/Iron_Klaus/status/868759104768049153 - According to this, #YuzuruHanyu went to hug #EvgeniPlushenko every time he had any excuse to do so. #FaOI2017 #Makuhari :)


It less pleasant news, WTH is this? Who are these jerks? Can't they go get a life?
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- Probably Yuna's fans.



I don't think the Exogenesis will be his program https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dxNO2cnfGoo Long video on Coachshenko
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I wonder where`re Johnny`s photo with Plushy? He was always posting something evry time they meet on shows:)
 
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