Isn't it amazing that a person is often born in a place completely unsuitable for him? As if the very energy of the native city presses, suffocates and makes you shrink. And someone from childhood lives with the idea that he will escape from this swamp as soon as he turns 18, and someone realizes in adulthood, when he goes on vacation to another city or country and realizes that only now he has learned to breathe 🤔
