Trying to ride an inflatable horse? Easy to start – hard to finish! The fall brings the biggest laughs.
Author: Vanja
The Body as Expression: Quirky Dance as a Form of Digital Identity
In the fading light of a suburban evening, Leya steps onto the cracked pavement between two apartment blocks, dressed in a pink bustier and black shorts. With music pulsing from her phone and no choreography in mind, she begins to dance.
When the Horse Decides Grass Is More Important Than Physics
When a horse and a patch of grass take on physics, the result is always a fallen cart and shocked witnesses. That’s Remtalina.
The Green Dress vs. Gravity: A Dance of Face and Stairs
Face, dress, stairs, and one wild choreography. A dance no ballet teacher would ever approve of—but one we’d all stand up and cheer for.
The Love Notebook: The Great Classroom Revelation
One notebook, a chain of classmates, and unstoppable laughter. When a love message turns into a classroom event—that’s Remtalina!
The Night Scooter Samurai: One-Legged Mission
Night. A scooter. And one brave girl. Lift one leg, and suddenly you’re no longer just a rider—you’re a legend on wheels.
The Sheikh, the Bottle, and the First Steps to Driving Glory
In the desert, a sheikh teaches his daughter to drive – with lots of sharp brakes, a falling bottle, and unstoppable laughter. Sometimes the biggest lesson is knowing someone’s there to catch the bottle for you.
Office Gone Wild: When Work Decides to Lose Its Mind…
In a supposedly ordinary office where professionalism should reign, Karina switches to “total crazy mode,” and her boss — instead of stopping her — becomes her most enthusiastic partner in crime. This is a story about work where boredom doesn’t stand a chance, because madness wins by corporate decree!
School Mayhem: A Recess from Reality
Two schoolgirls. One recess. No logic, no script – just raw, unfiltered weirdness. The rest? Up to your imagination.
Turbo Folk Cheerleader – Operation: Rhythm Overload
When turbo folk crashes into tradition, and a cheerleader leads the charge, only one thing is certain — the rhythm will find you.