As always, Moscow is a city of hypocrisy, sociophobia, and strange acquaintances, where personal space is a rare guest and toxic relationships are a way to keep your brain sharp. Ulyana tries to figure out who she is in this chaos: an insecure librarian, a vegan, or just an observer of the absurdity around her, from the Mounted Police to marketing on Van Gogh's bones. However, if you live in Moscow, you'd better get used to the strange questions about nationality and the fact that even a Kia Rio advertisement can't help but arouse suspicion.
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