Relocation, foreign agency, childhood traumas and the eternal conflict between personal freedom and homeland - all this in a tired monologue about how difficult it is to be a Russian outside Russia and not go crazy. Years of accumulated anxiety, domestic absurdity and politics, which do not let go even in a new country, are mixed with attempts to build a personal life and maintain common sense. In the end, the story is not about jokes, but about survival without illusions and with bitter irony in the voice.
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