In 1993, I glued the bandages in several layers on the wiped pad of old shoes and walked two seasons. And here the depths of hell suddenly... the iPhone is expensive, and you don’t want to work... shoot yourself at the bottom of the nose.
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You know, to those who have not survived the 90s, and the current situation seems a gesture. To those who survived, by the way, too, because they are accustomed to a more or less full and stable life and do not want to experience it again. Especially when the age is no longer the same.
As I say - yes, I can live without inets, sausages and foreign trips 2-3 times a year, but I really don't want to.